They don't really

understand

Without each other

We are barely breathing'

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Panic was a whisper inside her head. Goose bumps on her skin stood, as the icy caress of fear sipped in.

"Isn't he the same boy you brought to the ANTM shoot?" Antni had a victorious smile widening her lips.

Chimdi, too shocked to respond stared at the pictures in her hand.

There were several of them. Pictures of her with TJ, of him with her, taken with a perfected focus that had her shuddering in ripe fear at the intention behind each shot.

She couldn't get herself to believe she could find herself in such situation, looking...