CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT: Fame

SERRA

When I went out of the room, the door of room 675 opened, there went out Kate. I waved my hand at her smiling.

“Good morning!” I greeted high-strung.

“Good morning,” she greeted back in a low voice not throwing me a glance. “I’ll go ahead, Serra, I’m going to be late in my photoshoot.” She promptly turned her back at me and walked fast toward the elevator.

I hastened my pace walking after her. “Hold it, please.”

She busied herself on her phone leaving me dumbfounded when the elevator shut close right in front of me. She obviously intended to ignore me.

“What is wrong with her?” Gugu’s face turned grumpy.

I turned around and head toward the other elevator at the opposite end of the hallway. I don’t remember doing something that upset her.

“That is how fame change a person.” A low baritone voice sounded in front of us.

I tilted my head back upfront and then he greeted me with a smooching sound as our lips touches. I lifted my chin and caught him looking at me smiling with