When the flash went off, I wasn't looking at the camera.After the shoot, Jamie, the photographer's assistant, came over with the bill. We'd booked the entire studio for a private couture shoot, and the total came to over $300,000.Carlos was bent over, helping Vivian out of her heels. Austin was telling the bodyguards to clear the room, and Leon was showing Vivian the shots on the camera.No one paid Jamie any attention.I'd been the one footing bills like this for the past ten years.I stepped up and handed Jamie my black card."Put one-fifth on my card. Split the rest among those three gentlemen."Jamie froze, but took one look at my cold expression and did as I asked.Beep. Payment approved.I took off the janitor's uniform, threw it in the trash, and walked out."Wendy! What's that supposed to mean?"Austin stormed after me as soon as Jamie pressed him for payment. He grabbed my wrist, scowling."It's just a photo. Do you really have to make such a scene? And what's with splitting
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