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Chapter 24 - Focus

Trevor POV

I shake my head as I stare down at my phone. How did she get my number? Would the director have given it to her? No. I don’t think he would have.

I shake my head again. Then how did Rhonda get my number?

Good thing I didn’t check my phone when I was home. I don’t want Tiffany to see it. She will go all possessive on me, but I don’t blame her. If she suddenly got messages from some guy who was stalking her, I would go all macho and protective on her, too.

I scratch the back of my head while I run through the optional ways she got my number.

Ding.

My stomach sinks.

Another message from her.

What am I going to do? I need to tell Tiffany, but I don’t want to.

With my focus locked on my phone, I absent-mindedly walk into the studio and head towards the makeup artist.

“TREVOR!!”

I nearly jump out of my skin and almost drop my phone as I spin around to find the makeup artist marching towards me with a deep scowl etched into her face.

My stomach sinks even furthe
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