"Tracie move that case to the left, then turn it to the right""George fluff up the pillows on the sette""Annika the pictures put them on the mantel above the fireplace"
God..... The work of an interior designer is tiring.....especially if your a model and the CEO of the biggest interior design firm in the country. Elizabeth Anne Danforth, also called Lizzy.
"Sarah!!!!!"
"Yes Ms. Danforth "
"I have a photoshoot about an hour from now, please free up my afternoon"
"Sure thing"
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The photoshoot went by in a flash, then I saw him, Dane Prescott, known playboy, Billionaire and CEO of Prescott Hotels and Resorts. Also my ex boyfriend from college
Oh Shit.....Shit... Shit. He saw me and is headed this way. Fuck.
"Hello, Lizzy. Long time no see"
And there's that self satisfied smile again... ugh.
"It's Elizabeth to you, you lost the right to call me Lizzy years ago, the very night I caught you cheating on me!!!!!"
"Oh come on Lizzy that was years ago"
"So? After I caught you cheating, I hated myself. I found myself to be ugly, unlovable, used, wasted,alone!!!"
And with that I left Dane speechless. I spun on my heel and went back to my dressing room to prepare for another shoot. All the people I passed by were shocked, at the notice of Dane and I's relationship. A relationship that was buried and forgotten about years ago.