[Singh's mansion] Michelle's eyes closed as the maids applied her facial mask on her face. She exhaled softly, allowing her chest to fall and rise in deep breaths. This was soothing enough, at least, it'll take her mind away from the world. A knock sounded on the door and one of the maids opened it to reveal her manager, Priscilla. "Mitchelle, your shoot is in an hour and you're not ready yet." "I'm not going, cancel it," Mitchell said simply and Priscilla's eyes widened. "No, you can't cancel this. This shoot is very important. Mr Lucas worked hard to secure the deal and he'll be enraged if you turn it down like that," Priscilla gestured, panic slowly settling in her gaze. She could imagine Lucas' blazing eyes as he hears the news. Mitchell finally opened her eyes, looking straight up at the ceiling, "I'm not going, Priscy. You can tell 'Mr Lucas' to find a replacement. And please, I need to rest." "Mitchelle?" Priscilla walked closer to her bed, her voice soft and gentl
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-06-25 Baca selengkapnya