~Author's POV~

A week later

Emily hasn't been able to step out of her hotel room ever since the day with Vincent, she wasn't picking anyone's call, she wasn't talking to anyone and she's not attending to her model life.

It felt as if her whole life has plummeted to the lowest level and it's just her own thinking, Harley had spent half a day standing in front of her and requesting to see her but she said she needed to be alone.

No one knows what was wrong with her, prolly because she also cannot say that this is the exact thing going on with her.

It was a...