CHAPTER 67

The photoshoot went well and played it perfectly like how it used to be.

“How’s the photoshoot?”Martini asked, he was sitting on the couch with red wine in his left hand. We’re not living in the same condo he’s always here, along with his men outside who guard me twenty-four seven.

“It went smoothly.”

“Oh really huh did you enjoy it?” He asked, my brows lifted at the tone of his voice.

“What are you trying to say?”I throw him a cold stare after removing my stiletto.

“We’re still sticking to the plan aren’t we?”

“Of course, unless you did something behind my back that might change it.” I quickly replied.

“Here we go again, Jada. How many times do I have to tell you that…”

“Martini I’m tired. Can I have a break for a while?” I cut him off.

He heaved a deep sigh in defeat before he slightly nods.

“Thank you.”

As soon as my back touch the soft mattress, his face flashes repeatedly at the back of my mind. Why am I feeling this way? I should be furious at him. Despite how he ignores me ear