Trip to the photo studio

"Miss Samantha!" Gianna called, turning fully to face her.

"What are you doing talking to yourself?" Samantha asked, looking around.

"Miss Samantha. What are you doing here? You should be in your room.... resting." Gianna said, avoiding Samantha's eyes.

"I asked you a question, Tyler. What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, Miss Samantha. I was just thinking about something."

Samantha rolled her eyes. "Whatever. Anyway, I will like you to accompany me somewhere later in the day. I will be needing your assistance at the photo studio."

Gianna stared at her. "My assistance? I don't think the master would allow me step out of here."

"Leave that to me. Just get ready. Tell Layla you will be out for sometime so she can go ahead and make dinner herself."

"O...ok...okay Miss Samantha." Gianna stammered and watched her leave. "What could I possibly offer? I just really wanna stay here and hide."

"Hide from what?"

Gianna jumped at the sound of Nicholas's voice. "Oh no! Stop doing that, will you!"

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