Chapter 33 - Aroused

Tiffany POV

I run my hand through my hair. Why didn’t Trevor tell me he was talking to the director?

I guess I get to put another person on the list of people who know about Trevor and me. The list seems to be growing rather quickly, which I don’t like.

It isn’t much of a secret if everyone knows.

Dread washes over me.

If the executives know, will Trevor or I be banned from acting? Or maybe both of us.

I’m finally getting jobs. I don’t want to go back to the time when I didn’t know if I would have enough money for my next meal or rent. It sucks. Even with steady work, I still stretch my money for as long as I can. Every time I get a little ahead, I swear my father can feel it and gets money from me.

My gaze lifts from the ground to the front of the studio building.

Will the director say something to me? Trevor told me several times this morning to not worry, but how can I not? We are over 70% done filming, and I don’t want anything to cause me or Trevor problems now.

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