“s**t! s**t! s**t!” Chelsea swore under her breath as she opened the email that had just been delivered to her inbox. It was another rejection. “Damn it!” She wanted to throw the phone onto the closest wall but stopped herself by taking a deep breath.
It’s been a month now since Marko was on that talk show. A month from when he officially denounced their relationship, telling the whole world the truth that she had worked so hard to keep in check. She was at her father’s house, her contract for the show in Paris having been put on hold for a time being. Sitting with her legs tucked under her body, she glared at the phone that kept ringing, knowing exactly who it was.
“Aren’t you going to answer that?” Her mother asked as she walked into the lounge.
Chelsea moved the glare from her phone
