Chapter 33 Tamara watched from her car with a smirk as reporters lined up outside the LENA beauty headquarters. The video she had Tom release had done it’s job and gone viral. Her meeting with David was scheduled for eleven and it was ten fifty already. Tamara was about to exit her car and brave walking through the sea of reporters when her phone rang. “Hey,” Tamara said softly as she picked up the call. “Was the video you?” Marco’s voice came from the other end of the phone. Tamara swallowed and replied. “Yeah, I had Tom release the video last night,” “What do you think?” She asked nervously as she looked out her car window again. It wasn’t that she thought Marco would disagree, she just felt nervous and wanted his approval. “What do I think?” Marco chuckled excitedly. “It’s brilliant Suta! You’re brilliant! That video is viral and the entire internet is cracking down on David just before your meeting!” A flood of relief rushed through Tamara at Marco’s obvious approval.

Chapter 35Tamara watched with a smirk as the shock wore off on David’s face and Chelsea flushed red with anger.“Well, let’s get to it, shall we?” She asked as she strolled into the office and sat at the head of the table.“You’re late! yet you’re confidently trying to lead the meeting,” Chelsea snapped.“You don’t have a degree yet you’re IN the meeting,” Tamara replied immediately as she slowly took off her sunglasses.“W What?” David had been sipping water from a glass and coughed in shock as the water went down the rough hole.“I thought we were stating facts?” Tamara asked with a falsely innocent look on her face.Chelsea blushed beet red but remained quiet.“Now that nastiness is out of the way, the new products are arriving soon, and shoot arrangements need to be finalized. Let’s get down to business, shall we?” Tamara asked with a bright smile as she clapped her hands for the meeting to commence.*******“Thank you; that’ll be all.” Tamara gave David’s secretary a polite smil

Chapter 37   Tamara looked past the waitress leading her and spotted David the same instant he spotted her.    “Thank you." I gave the girl a smile and walked up to the table.   Where was Chelsea? Maybe the restroom?   “Good evening, Tammy." David stood to his feet and pulled back a chair for Tamara to sit in.   “Good evening, David. Where’s your wife?” Tamara sank into her seat, and David went back to his side of the table and sat down.   "Unfortunately, something came up so she won’t be joining us,” David replied as he hailed the waiter and proceeded to order them some wine. &

Chapter 39“Do you think she’ll bite?” Marco asked Tamara as he raised the binoculars to his eyes and peered in front of the hotel again.“Oh I know she will,” Tamara smirked as she opened up the Instagram conversation between her fake account and Chelsea.“I have something you’d like to see,” She read aloud from the phone.“Then I sent her the video. It took less than 24 hours for her frantic messages to begin pouring in. Trust me, she’ll be here.”Tamara had just finished talking when they both watched a black car pull up in front of the hotel.“She’s sure making no effort to disguise herself,” Marco chuckled as Chelsea got out of the car and strode into the hotel.“Is David in position?” Tamara unlocked her phone to check David’s location pin Marco sent her."Yes, he is. That creep prefers car sex and he always does it in one particular spot. We’re golden,”Tamara grimaced and shook her head. “How did Walter even get this kind of information?”Marco smirked. “Are you sure you want

“Miss Caraballi,” Tamara could see Chelsea’s smug smile from where she stood “Is everything okay? You seem to be fidgeting a lot."The team went silent as they waited for Tamara’s reply.“Yes, I’m fine,” Tamara replied as she struck another pose and lazily waved a hand for the photographer to continue.A bead of sweat rolled down Tamara’s back. She was, in fact, not fine and wanted nothing more than to rush to the nearest toilet but she refused to give Chelsea the satisfaction of seeing her malicious plan work.“I think we should add three more looks to the current ones. These pictures are not enough for the catalogue,” Chelsea spoke up again after a few minutes as she whipped out a planning sheet and handed it to the stylist.Kim, Tamara’s secretary, looked surprised but raised her head to Tamara on stage. In relief, Tamara slightly shook her head. The pose she was in required her two legs to be crossed. That and only sheer will were the reasons she hadn’t messed up the clothes. Sh