Celine Montgomery POVWhen we reached the changing room, the staff member left, leaving me alone with Enzo Romano. I watched him as he picked one of the neatly arranged outfits from the hangers. Of course there were clothes here. They were about to perform in three days.He grabbed a fresh T shirt and pants, while I walked along the racks, brushing the fabrics with my fingertips. After a short search, I picked tight black pants, then pulled out a simple black shirt."No more white. Ever again," I muttered to myself in frustration.I heard a suppressed laugh behind me.I froze. Closed my eyes for a moment. Then slowly turned around.Enzo was staring at me, biting his lower lip, clearly struggling not to laugh."What’s so funny, Mr. Enzo?" I asked, using a formal tone for the first time ever. I had not even spoken to him like that the day we first met.He raised an eyebrow, teasing, a crooked smile pulling at his lips."Why so angry, Miss Joseph?"I exhaled sharply and clutched the clot
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