Cecilia still played mysterious. She told me that the two of us, these two unlucky souls, were set up by the same person. Then she asked me to guess who it was.

I… I couldn’t figure it out.

Cecilia and I are on completely different levels. No matter how famous I am, I'm just a model. I can’t compare to Cecilia’s wealth… Who would see us both as threats?

I couldn’t make sense of it, so Cecilia told me to stop trying. "Go practice your runway walk instead; you’ll fry your brain if you keep thinking."

Damn it. I couldn’t let it go.

"You’ll find out when you watch the...