Eve finished the first part of her shoot without a hitch.
The crew acted professionally once she stepped into the set, At the end of the day, they had a client to please. There wasn't word that she had been removed due to recent developments. Her new makeup artist and stylist kept their mouths shut when they prepped her.
The tension had been suffocating.
Walking back to the dressing room, the sun had finally risen. More people came to the location. Eve kept to the sidelines and avoided most of them. Unfortunately, she had to share the dressing room with another model. Her mind already guessed who'd occupy the empty seat.
"Hey," Mikael greeted behind her.
"He—Woah. Well, don't you look sharp." Eve giggled. She turned around to completely face him and assessed his outfit further. "Did you raid Ambryan's closet by any chance?"
I'm late! I know! I apologize >.<
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Have a good day!
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