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I said sharply, waving her off. But instead of leaving, she stayed frozen in place, fiddling with her phone. "Didn't you hear me, get out" "I think you should see this," she said quietly, finally walking closer to hand me her phone. I gave her a warning glare but took the phone anyway. It was a news article from one of the top news stations. The headline made my blood boil, he just had to act recklessly. "Trey Baker of Turner Empire Arrested for Attempted Murder."

"Please!" Trent shrugs and lets out a sigh of defeat. "Fine! It's Jordan Henderson!" "Good job Becca," Tim tells me on the other end. "That's sad... We are going to miss him on the team. "First of all, I don't know who the hell Jordan Henderson is. "Yeah," he shrugs. Tim tells me to ask him something that makes my heart sink. Tim requests me to ask him about Sophie. I honestly wasn't expecting this. I go silent for a while then I finally gather up the strength quickly to ask him the question since time is not on our side and the cameras are on.

Redhead introduced, nodding towards the brunette. "And I know you are the infamous Trevor Saint Williamson," Tricia added with a giggle. Trevor grinned as she emphasised his name. He wasn't surprised she had recognised him right away. Most people knew who he was due to him being constantly in the media, whilst only a few knew he was the owner of the clubhouse. "It's a pleasure to be finally this close to you." Tricia grinned, then nudged Lauren, who was staring at the dancefloor. Lauren flashed Trevor a smile, then whispered in Tricia's ear, "I think this is your time to get close to him. You have wanted to do this for a while now."

“Um, I’m great! Taking care of the gallery, being Uncle Tristian. It’s great.” When Trevor got out of prison two years ago, he and Viola got serious. I was surprised it happened, but I was happy for them I guess. They now had an adorable son named Travis. “Any girls?” I questioned. “So many.” He grinned. “Right.” So, it did kind of bug me how many girls he’d been through in the last three years, but I knew it wasn’t any of my business. “Anyone home!” Heath’s voice called. “Just your Best Man!” Tristian called back, hurrying to the front door.

It’d spiraled from there. Dag’s fatal accident sent Uncle Harland to an early grave. But had the crises sent Chassie into the arms of the first man who noticed her? No, Trevor hadn’t taken advantage of Chassie. Trevor was a decent, honest, hardworking guy. A good guy. A good guy who’s been mooning for another man for years. Fuck. Colby couldn’t let it slide. Not this time. He propped his feet on the coffee table and hit speed dial number four on his cell phone. It rang once.

“Yes I have seen it, but Cassy you don’t have to be sorry because it's not your fault. And besides, it's normal, those reporters have been following me for years now just to get exclusive news. My agency’s PR Team will handle it. They are good at their job, so don't worry, okay? “ Trevor explained everything to me just to make sure that I will not worry anymore. Not long enough after the news of Trevor's dating rumors, his agency denied everything and released an official statement. [Trevor Hemsworth is not dating anyone at this moment and he is completely single. The girl who was photographed with him yesterday is his cousin. She doesn't want to get involved in show business so he told her

“That night has been the reason why I was so thrown off after you approached me,” “Yeah. I wanted to know what happened back there. You see… Hardy doesn’t share anything with others. But I consider him a friend. But he doesn’t let me out on things. Despite it being me and him running around the place to look for you. He wouldn’t tell me what went on that night or after he found you.” Trevor explained. I looked at my feet hidden in the brown wedge sandals on my feet. “Well that night I— well there was a misunderstanding and well— I’m here right? I’m okay.” I shrugged.

I don’t want to ask about it because I may not want to hear what it is. The venue is just right for an intimate family gathering with friends. I met some of Trevor’s close relatives and he refers to me as his friend rather than his colleague. For some reason, I feel okay walking side by side him and meeting people close to his family. “I hope you all stay until the end of this gathering for an announcement that I’m proud to make,” Trevor’s father said. “There’s a secret announcement?” I asked Trevor. “I’m getting nervous,” he whispered. “This is exciting. I will definitely stay until the end,” I said.

“Ms. Eleanor! She was obsessed with you, man. She’d slip you a hundred-dollar bill just for a wink. And old Mr. Henderson, with his endless supply of twenty-dollar bills and his insistence that you dedicated ‘Starlight’ to him every Tuesday.” “And you, Mr. ‘Charisma Incarnate,’” I countered, nudging him playfully. “Remember that bachelorette party that tried to kidnap you after your set? You had to barricade yourself in the dressing room.” “Hey, they were enthusiastic patrons!” Trevor protested, feigning indignation. “It’s called customer service, Trist. We gave them a show, they gave us… well, everything. Remember that one night, after your ‘Rain Dance’ set, how that lady practically emptie

Hank said in a hurry, "I think I'm going to die soon!" Trevor frowned."What's wrong?" "I don't think Mr Lewis has been right in his right senses since Gianna disappeared, every time,I'm around him, I have the feeling of a knife being pressed against my neck." It was a horrible feeling. Trevor grunted coldly on the other side of the phone. "He deserves it!" Trevor and Hank were classmates in high school and had been friend since then,it was Trevor who introduced Hank to Maxim. Of course, Hank's ability was also outstanding.