Scars Of A Broken Bond

Suddenly, Sabrina heard a commotion outside. A quick look at her watch told her it was already half past eleven.

She was right about their arrival time.

In that moment, her assistant knocked on the door. “Ms. Clifford and her team have arrived.”

“Alright, noted.”

Sabrina shut down her laptop, stretched a bit, leisurely put her laptop in her bag and then made her way out of the lounge.

On seeing Sabrina, Julia approached her with a smile. “I apologize. We had an unplanned morning meeting that ran over. My assistant was handling my phone and failed to tell me about your call. I’ll deal with him. I’m truly sorry.”

Yet her face gave away no signs of remorse.

The meeting was unexpected,” Galilea chimed

smile, responded, “No worries. I was just about to

smile. “Feel free to

still smiling, countered, “Actually, we won’t be shooting

her face turned

I mean

planned to cancel the shoot, you should have Let

emergency. The makeup artist and photographer are not around. I was about to call you and inform you, but you never answered any of my calls. But of course, you wouldn’t ignore me. It must have been your assistant. He seems quite irresponsible. I figured he wouldn’t relay a message if I texted either, so I decided to wait here for

faces turned

to attend to, so I’ll head out. Let’s hope you both manage to make it on time for tomorrow’s shoot,” Sabrina stated, flashing a smile and walking away