Scars Of A Broken Bond

Bradley’s assistant immediately answered, “Yes, it is. All the makeup artists who’ve worked with Bradley have said he’s a dream to work on.”

The other celebrity’s makeup artist by his side observed the uneven and lackluster skin with enlarged pores under her brush, and she couldn’t help feeling a sense of sympathy for herself.

After the foundation, Bettie applied a soft coat of makeup on Bradley, then proceeded to shape his eyebrows.

In her mind, she had already envisioned the perfect eyebrows for him.

Leaning slightly forward, she held an eyebrow powder matching Bradley’s natural shade in one hand and a brush in the other, gently shaping and outlining the brows.

Setting the brush box aside, Bettie grasped a flat eyebrow pencil in one hand, gently holding Bradley’s face with the other, instructing, “Hold still for a moment.”

“okay.”

Bettie meticulously drew out each hair

distinct, making it seem as though they had always

any emotion, Bradley glanced at

he could discern the

there wasn’t a hint of flaking, setting her apart from many actresses in the

on TV how some celebrities sported thick makeup, their skin appearing dull and tinged yellow. Such imperfections often necessitate

on his eyebrows without moving. She seemed serious, quite different from her usual playful

done such a great job on

his chest,