|| KIERA STEVENS'S POV||

I glanced down at my phone which didn't buzz for a second. It was ridiculous to think that I was actually waiting for the call from Luca, the same man whom I used to hate the most. He flew back to Italy last night. Something happened to his grandfather. No one said anything in detail but I assumed that it was something really urgent or else he would have at least notified me before going.

" Ready for the shot?", Molly appeared, pushing open the door with a big smile. I was just done with my makeup for a commercial endorsement. Recently, I have been getting...