By the time Brian snapped back to his senses, she had been gone. Now, there was nobody else in the corridor except for this actress.

It must have been her, right?

Eleanor was rooted to the spot. She blinked at Brian’s handsome face, her mind racing.

Perhaps Brian had slept with someone last night, but he had no idea who it was.

“Get back inside first.”

Brian thought back to the distinct bloodstain on his sheets, and he softened his tone.

joy.

you came to

the sofa and cast a

was a little hazy, but what

then that meant that she was as much of the victim in the setup as

|had an appointment with the director, John Cohen, for an audition. It was just

lowered her eyes to

asking,

adults. | don’t plan to take last night’s incident to

practically most powerful man in

type of person who

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