Ch. 91..95: Fatal Kiss Of The Vampire Chapter 91-95

Chapter 91: Why Are You Not Home

The cell phone was still lighting up, meaning her father was still calling her.

“You’re not going to answer?” Ethan asked, murmuring into her hair.

Kylie popped her chin against his chest and smiled faintly. She wanted her father to suffer the torment of anxiety as she had done all these years before because of him and his decisions. Kylie simply shook her head and cuddled in further, tracing her hands on his bare chest before slowing trailing them down.

“If you keep going, you’re not going to let me finish this work…” Ethan slyly said as he eyed her. Kylie smiled and replied, “Before this goes any further, can you come with me to a place?”

“Hmm…” Ethan responded simply as he always did. Placing his papers on the side, he stood and walked to the bathroom, getting dressed, picking up his coat. Ethan did not ask where they were going or why. He unreservedly trusted Kylie, making her feel she had made the correct decision in marrying this jewel of a man.

Driving his Tesla Model S, Ethan turned to Kylie as he drove out of their complex.

“Where to?”

“To my special place,” Kylie replied back softly.

Ethan nodded in understanding and drove to a small park near the Finch House, where Kylie’s mother used to take her to play when she had been a child.

Ethan parked at the side and glanced over to Kylie, who had a faraway look in her eyes. Ethan’s soft-touch jolted her out of her thoughts. She smiled softly at her husband and took out her cell, seeing there were fourteen missed calls in total, all from her father. Dialing his number, Kylie was not surprised when her father picked up the phone on the first ring.

Without giving him a chance to speak, Kylie spoke up, “If you want to see me, come to my park near your home.”

Her father was quiet but quickly responded, “Stay there! I’m coming!” Kylie smiled as she heard his rage and helplessness in his voice.

Kylie was quiet as she sat in the car, looking up at the endless blue sky. The same sky she and her mother used to look at when she was a child. Kylie sighed deeply and thought about how things could be different if her mother was still alive. She was nudged out of her thoughts by Ethan’s arms wrapping around her, and she relaxed in his familiar touch.

“You know, when I was a child, I would ask my father to come with me to this park. But every time, he just refused with all kinds of excuses. I’m busy with this… I’m busy with that. And look at him now, he’s so eager to meet me at this park but not for the same reason I wanted as a little girl,” Kylie trailed off while looking around the park.

Ethan frowned but did not speak, and he simply held his wife’s small hands in his. Kylie squeezed back so thankful for Ethan and his understanding of ways. She wanted to hold onto these two hands for her whole life and never let go. She wanted to grow old with this man beside her.

Less than ten minutes later, a familiar figure walked into the park, looking around anxiously; it was her father, Laurence Finch. Oh, how many times Kylie had walked into this park-like her father was doing now, feeling anxious and enraged how he treated her. How many times had she cried while sitting on the swing, she could not even count! All her hopes and expectations of her father had turned into a sense of endless loss, right here in this park. In Kylie’s eyes, he was no longer the father she had once respected and adored.

Ethan lifted up Kylie’s chin with his long slender fingers, turning her head toward himself. A woman who had always been treated unfairly would naturally lash out. Kylie might not have been brought to this point if Khloe had not forced her into a corner. Kylie had her own bottom line and knew what she wanted; once she made up her mind for revenge, no one could escape her hands.

“How’s the foie gras?”

Kylie looked up in surprise at her husband. “How do you know I like foie gras? I don’t remember telling you…”

“Then who did you tell?” Ethan responded seductively while leaning closer, his deep eyes smoldering into Kylie as if she was his salvation.

“…” Kylie subconsciously licked her lips, and the question was not easy to answer. Ethan looked at her tender tongue, his eyes darkening. “You… make me want to taste you…”

The air in the car grew hotter, thick with tension. Kylie grabbed his shirt, feeling the compact and powerful chest muscles hidden inside, muscles that she had touched so many times before.

Ethan’s overbearing kiss announced his possessiveness and lust for Kylie. He would never get tired of tasting her, never! Her lips tasted like soft petals with just a hint of coconut, probably because of her lip balm. Her unique musky scent floated towards him, awakening his senses, and something else.

***

More than half an hour later, after walking uneasily in the park for several rounds, Laurence was at the end of his patience. Several times he took out his cell phone to check, then stuffed it back into his pocket, frowning. He tried to dial Kylie’s number again, but the system kept repeating that her phone was not in the service area. Finally, Laurence gave up and started to walk back.

Khloe hurried home and frowned when she did not find her father in his office. Quickly dialing his number, she shrieked out, “Daddy, I’m home, where are you? How should we deal with the post on Instagram? Will my career be ruined? WHY ARE YOU NOT HOME!?”

“I’m coming home, sweet pea,” Laurence replied as he quickened his pace. His ‘true’ daughter needed him now most of all.

“I’ll not allow Kylie to ruin your career nor Garcia Entertainment!” Laurence told Khloe when he came home. His daughter was distraught at the allegations thrown on her.

“How dad? How? Aiden already knows that I arranged the video, what should I do now?” She burst out sobbing.

Chapter 92: Don’t Eat Them

Laurence patted Khloe on the back to reassure her and indicated the PR team to post an article at midnight. It would read that after meeting Aiden, Kylie had taken a fancy to him and kept seducing him. That day Khloe had seen Kylie in Connell. Worrying that Kylie would harass Aiden again, Khloe had sent someone to see what Kylie had been doing.

Khloe did not want William to be involved, afraid that he would become the next victim of Kylie. Thus, Khloe had said to the public that the man in the video was a man who looked like William. At the end of the post, Laurence made the PR team imply that there was someone manipulating behind this whole ordeal in order to ruin Khloe and Garcia Entertainment.

After the article was posted, Laurence hired some paid posters and bribed several influential posters on Instagram to whitewash the scandal of Khloe. Then he instructed the team to continue to post the photos of Khloe working hard despite being sick at times, creating a positive image that she was a professional and a hard-working actress hoping to overshadow this shit show.

The only thing keeping Khloe calm was the fact that no matter how bad this all was, the public would be bored one day. And at that time, other news would flood their screens, and they would forget these negative reports of her. Then she could still be the princess of Garcia Entertainment and would get her shares from the company. And God is her witness, and she WOULD take revenge on her bitch of a sister.

If Tea House was shut down, they intended to start the shooting of Blossom, which was invested by their own company. Khloe was still the first heroine of Blossom. There would be no impact at all. On the contrary, actually, her visibility would be improved because of the new drama. Conversely, if Tea Maiden continued shooting under pressure, it was also good for her, because her image in the play was very positive.

***

Faith read the article posted by Garcia Entertainment with an ironic look on her face, “Well, this is quite the shit show…” she murmured to herself. “I need to speak to Kylie,” Faith decided. However, when she arrived at Kylie’s old home, she found it empty as if someone had not lived there for ages.

Confused, she called Kylie on her cell, which picked up, “Hey Kylie, why are you not home? I’m standing outside.”

Kylie was cooking breakfast for Ethan, and she smiled into the phone, “Yes, I forgot to tell you, I’ve moved elsewhere.”

“Moved? Is it safe? Do Khloe and your father know?”

Kylie turned her head and saw Ethan walking downstairs. He had just finished working out and was wearing a vest with short shorts. His muscles glistened with sweat, and he wiped it away, not seeing Kylie was on the phone. Walking over, he hugged and gave her a peck on the cheek and said, “Why do you get up so early? You don’t have to make breakfast, and they’ll do it.”

Faith was shocked as she heard a man’s voice on the other side; she was not stupid to guess who Kylie was staying with.

“Kylie, who are you with now? Don’t get into a random guy’s bed because you’re hurt by Aiden Parker! Listen to me, where are you now? I’ll come to pick you up, and we can sit down and make a plan. We don’t need to depend on men, Kylie! I’m your assistant, and you have to believe and trust me!”

Kylie did not know what to say. She turned to look at Ethan, covered the cell phone, and said to him, “It’s Faith, I did not tell her my address. She’s a bit grumpy now, and I have to go to my old place so I can explain everything to her. Otherwise, she might have a heart attack!” Ethan frowned, he was not happy for Kylie to meet anyone from her past, but Faith had always been nice to her. At least that’s what Kylie told him, so he guessed he could trust her.

Ethan nodded, “I’ll ask Elliot to pick her up and bring her here.”

Kylie was astonished at his response. She had heard from the housekeeper that Ethan did not like women getting close to the mansion. But now he was willing to bring Faith here for her, and the scary thing was that Kylie did not know if this was a good idea or not.

“Um, are you sure. It’s not convenient; I’ll go meet her…” Kylie piped up softly.

“You’re afraid that she will find out you’re my wife?”

Without responding, Kylie spoke into the phone to Faith, “Wait there, someone will come to pick you up.”

Faith was really angry but agreed and hung up the phone.

Putting her phone aside, Kylie smiled sweetly at Ethan who was still holding onto her, “Breakfast is ready, do you want to eat now or shower first?”

“Now, I don’t want to waste all my wife’s hard work,” Ethan replied as he carried the tray in one hand, holding Kylie’s hand in the other.

As soon as Kylie took a bite of the pancakes she had made, she spotted them out. “Don’t eat them! Oh, my God! I think I put too much salt while answering the phone. I’ll go make some more for you.”

Ethan put down the fork that was about to go in his mouth, laughing. “No, I can do it.” He said as he got up and walked to the kitchen.

“You can cook?” Kylie followed him, amazingly watching him beat the eggs and fry the sausages. Less than three minutes later, two steaming eggs and sausages were placed on the table.

Looking at the presentation of the plates, Kylie scoffed and said, “Well, that makes me feel wonderful. My husband is better than me in everything.”

Faith was waiting anxiously in front of Kylie’s old home. She thought it was not worth it, why would Kylie sacrifice her own body for revenge? Yes, the show business was complicated, and yes, Kylie’s fucked up family situation made everything worse, but that was no reason to degrade yourself like that!

Chapter 93: I’m Married

Suddenly, a black SUV with black tinted windows pulled up in front of her. A man stepped out from the driver’s seat wearing a black suit and sunglasses.

“Faith Cruz? Please come with me.” Elliot said to her expressionlessly. Seeing his attitude so cold and firm, Faith immediately became alert.

“Stay back! I’ve learned karate, if you get closer, I’ll kill you!”

Elliot’s face was still cold. “If you’re Faith Cruz, maybe I can kill you first.” His tone was flat.

“You… Kylie sent you?”

“…” Elliot certainly would not give her an answer. He simply turned and headed towards the vehicle. Though she did not at all want to get inside an unknown car with a man she had never met before, she reasoned that only Kylie knew she was here, so the man was definitely taking her to see Kylie. So, quickly she walked over and hesitantly got inside the luxurious car.

When Faith saw that the man was driving her towards Toprak Mansion, Faith’s mouth dropped open with surprise. Only the rich and famous lived in this neighborhood, every single one of these mansions cost millions of dollars.

“Um, where are you taking me? Who is your boss?” Faith could no longer help but ask the reclusive driver.

Again, Elliot said nothing but looked straight ahead.

Faith’s excitement was dampened by Elliot’s lack of emotion, and again she started to feel the fear creeping back. She sat close to the door, watching intensely and memorizing the roads. She was afraid that if she was driven out, she would not even know the way to escape.

The car finally came to a halt at the gate of Toprak Mansion. Faith was asked to get out of the car. She stood at the marble stairs and saw Kylie standing by the front door of the huge mansion. She was wearing nightwear, a silky red robe, and had no makeup on. A medium-sized dog stood beside her and watched Faith alertly. Kylie’s beauty was so inadvertent, but, at the same time, hit people’s hearts, even Faith was bewitched by her.

“Kylie, are you… are you a mistress…what is going on here? Why…?” Faith grasped Kylie’s arms and whispered, “How can you sacrifice yourself just for revenge? Come! Let’s go, let’s get out of here…”

“Faith, wait,” Kylie replied, trying to stop Faith from tugging her down the stairs, “I’ve got something to tell you, but you have to stay calm.” Kylie gestured for Faith to follow her inside.

Faith did not know where to look: at the tastefully decorated mansion or at Kylie, who was leading her towards a sofa.

“Let me guess you signed some sort of intimacy contract with a rich old man, and now you can’t leave?”

“No…” Kylie chuckled at Faith.

“Oh, thank God!” Faith sighed in relief.

“I’m married.”

Faith stared at Kylie, dumbfounded before bursting into loud laughter, “You’re joking, right?”

“No, Faith, I’m not joking.”

“You’re crazy! Married? How can you get married!? What about your career? Are you kidding me?” Faith went off in a tirade and started pacing the living room floor.

Faith turned around ready to lay into Kylie, but another’s presence stopped her from speaking. Kylie guessed it was Ethan who had stopped Faith from speaking further, thank God she muttered to herself. She could not take any more of Faith’s screeching. Ethan had showered and donned on a pair of black jeans, a black muscle shirt which contrasted with his pale skin. He looked like a Greek God.

Ethan walked forward towards Kylie and slowly captured her lips in a deep kiss. He then whispered a few words to Kylie, smiled, and walked out. From Ethan’s appearance to his disappearance, Faith’s face had been in shock and amazement.

“Kylie… Am I hallucinating…”

“No, you’re not.” Kylie pulled Faith to sit down again and handed a cup of tea to her.

Faith took a deep sip, not even caring if the hot tea burned her tongue. “That’s…that’s your husband? Oh gosh! Kylie! He’s soooo handsome! Is he in show business? I’ve never seen him before.” Faith gushed like a teenage girl.

“He’s not in the show biz.”

“Then, who is he?”

“Have you heard of Lord Ethan?”

Faith swallowed her saliva with difficulty, then handed the empty cup back to Kylie. “I need one more to calm down, please.” Kylie managed to keep a straight face and stood up to pour another cup of tea.

“You mean, your husband is THE legendary Lord Ethan?” Thoroughly drinking the tea, Faith asked inconceivably, “No wonder after I posted out the article, it has been stuck on the top till now. And no one could take it down!”

“You’re…” Faith was too surprised and shocked to find the proper adjectives. But finally, a slow smile formed on her face. “Kylie, you sly bitch! Does Aiden know you’re married?”

“Yes he knows, Lord Ethan is his uncle.”

“Ethan and I decided that we would take care of all this…shit…in half a year before we go public with our relationship as husband and wife.” Kylie leaned back on the sofa, stretching and smiling as if she was relaying the most straightforward piece of information to Faith.

Faith was still in shock, and it felt like she was unable to recover from the amazement of this whole ordeal. Apparently, Kylie had all this planned out…but how, and when?

“Kylie…” Faith started off hesitantly; however, before she could continue, Kylie cut her off.

“Ethan gives me everything I ever want, and he doesn’t demand anything from me in return. But I don’t want just to be a showpiece on his arm. I don’t want to be called only ‘Mrs. Parker.’ I want to try my best to shorten the distance between us. I want us to complement each other instead of relying entirely on him.”

Kylie then turned to Faith and smiled faintly, “Faith, if you still want to help me, let’s face the difficulties in the future together. If you’re not willing to take risks, I’ll also keep my promise. I’ll give you double the amount of money Lily owed you.”

Chapter 94: I Want You To Fall In love With Me

Faith’s mouth dropped open with surprise. “Are you kidding me?” The astonishment on Faith’s face finally disappeared and was replaced with anger. “I chose you for your ability, not because I need money from you! If you gain the award of ‘Best Actress,’ it is also an affirmation to me. But Kylie, what about Garcia Entertainment, are you going to abandon that?” “Of course not!” Kylie raised her eyebrows, “Garcia Entertainment is my grandpa’s. I’m not going to abandon it and let those vultures completely destroy my grandfather’s pride and joy!”

After hearing Kylie’s words, Faith started bouncing in her seat from excitement. Laughing out loud, she said, “Kylie, I knew there was something special about you when I first met you. But this…you’ve just blown my mind away with how sly you are,” Faith laughed, looking like the Cheshire cat. “So… what are we going to do next? When should we post the more important evidence?”

Kylie laughed at Faith’s excitement, “Hold on, girl, there’s no hurry. When Khloe counterattacks, her fans will surely provoke me. THAT is when we attack.” Kylie continued, “Post the scene that Lily and I shot that day.”

“You were so amazing that day!” Faith nodded and gushed.

None of the people present had understood, but she saw it clearly. It had been a way of suppressing others with mental power, and the key was the eyes. Suppressing others in momentum, disturbed others mood by letting her feel the deep resentment from the bottom of his or her own heart. And this could only be done by actors with great skill.

Faith and Kylie talked, planned, and plotted for another half house before Faith’s head to leave for another commitment. Kylie instructed Elliot to drop her off, and with a tight hug, Kylie waved at Faith as Elliot drove down the street of the Mansion. Sighing, she walked back inside, feeling a headache starting to creep up. Gosh, Faith’s voice is so shrill, Kylie muttered to herself, snickering.

Back in their bedroom, Kylie saw Ethan standing on the balcony with a glass of wine in his hand. She stood back and admired the view for a second. His figure was strong and tall. When he brought the glass to his lips, his jaw slightly raised. Every movement of his was smooth and powerful; Kylie thought he was absolutely perfect.

Sensing someone watching him, Ethan turned around and walked back inside with a smile. Hugging her shoulders, Ethan lightly kissed her lips, making Kylie taste the wine from his lips.

“Mmm, that’s good,” Kylie murmured.

“What is? Me or the wine?”

“Of course, the wine.” Kylie laughed and winked at him.

“Really?” Ethan growled, putting the glass on the bedside table before capturing both of Kylie’s hands. He thrust his pelvis towards Kylie before slowly backing her towards the balcony window.

“You think some wine tastes better than me? Really?”

Kylie giggled at his reaction even though she was getting hot at this point. Deciding to play this game further, she impishly nodded.

A low growl emitted from Ethan’s throat before he plunged towards her capturing her lips in a searing hot and forceful kiss. Kylie’s whole body was trembling, and she could feel wetness gathering in her panties as her mind began to blur. When he finally let go, Kylie almost dropped to the floor because of the lack of air. In a daze, she looked up and could only see Ethan’s jaw, swollen red lips, and she could feel his arms tightly wrapped around her waist.

Ethan slid his hands under Kylie’s shirt trailing his cold fingers up her soft skin closer and closer to her breasts.

“Ethan… don’t… on the balcony…” were the only words Kylie could mutter out with a haggled breath as he fondled her nipples.

Hearing that, Ethan stopped suddenly, but he continued to stare hungrily at her lips, her neck, her chest, and every part of her body with his deep dark eyes.

The blood in Ethan’s body was boiling like lava ready to erupt. He managed to restrain his desire long enough to pick Kylie up and lay her on the bed and covered her body with his own.

“Ethan…” Kylie could feel his strong desire and egged him on with her whimpering underneath him. Now that she was away from the balcony, she wanted to devour his lips, and she did just that.

Suddenly, Ethan stopped and moved back, making Kylie confused. Kneeling on one knee on the bed, Ethan looked at Kylie carefully as if he appreciated a perfect piece of art. “I want you to fall in love with me first.” He was about to stand up when Kylie seized his arm.

“I understand… but what do you want me to do?”

Ethan gently kissed her forehead. Kylie could feel the hot sweat on the tip of his nose. “Nothing, love, nothing.”

Kylie watched him walk into the bathroom stiffly and then heard the sound of the flowing water inside.

“What’s the reason that he would rather take a cold shower than have intimacy with me?” Kylie asked herself while staring at the ceiling.

Maybe Ethan was right, Kylie thought. They were still together but this…intimacy…would be so much more meaningful if she actually loved him. Yes, she did not reject him now, but she could not say she loved him unconditionally; they had not that much time together yet. Perhaps he did not want to give her and himself any chance of regret. Thus he wanted to give each other enough time.

Kylie raised her hand to cover her eyes. Her current focus was on Khloe and her father. When she won that battle, she could deal with Ethan wholeheartedly.

The next day, as usual, the news of Kylie and Khloe were replaced by other social media news. Explanations were also made to deal with the scandals about Laurence and Khloe by the PR Department of Garcia Entertainment, but these kinds of scandals, especially in show business, were always overshadowed by the next big news. However, Kylie received more positive attention due to the reality of her life and the negative role of her father. The ratings and reviews of the shows and plays she was involved in were rising.

Chapter 95: Extreme Luxury Is The Target

After the video of Kylie and Lily shooting the scene was posted on the Internet, everyone unanimously praised Kylie’s acting skills, and blamed Lily for her stupidity. Most that heard the story, which was everyone in the industry and, of course, the fans, felt sorry for Kylie’s tough life. Everyone was tweeting, Instagramming, and Facebooking the videos of plays she had participated in various media sites. Extreme Luxury was one of their targets.

When the Editor-in-Chief of Extreme Luxury saw Kylie’s natural-looking photos and her splendid acting skills, he was quite surprised that someone like her that had led such a tough life had such raw talent. But then again, he guessed talent was one thing that could be found anywhere and in anyone. However, the rest of Extreme Luxury was a little hesitant as they were currently in talks with Garcia Entertainment about the cover of their new magazine; Garcia Entertainment recommended the rising star of their company – Khloe Finch.

Naturally, this caused quite the kerfuffle, so the top management called an urgent meeting to discuss who would be on the cover of the next issue of their magazine. After much debate and discussion, a decision was made, and Laurence Finch’s number was dialed.

“Hello?”

“Yes, Mr. Finch. This is Henry from Extreme Luxury. Is this a good time to talk?”

“Yes, of course, Mr. Henry! I was going to call you today to discuss when Khloe may…” Before Laurence finished, Henry cut him off. “Yes, Mr. Finch, that’s why I am calling. Actually, our team has decided not to go with Khloe for our magazine.”

Laurence was quiet for a second before he spoke up, “Henry, if this is about all those videos that are defaming Khloe, you know those are not true! In fact, Khloe’s image is perfectly in line with the temperament required for a magazine like Extreme Luxury.”

“No, Mr. Finch, that’s not the reason at all. Well, actually, our Editor-in-Chief prefers another model for the cover, and he’s dead set on her.”

“May I ask who that is?” Laurence practically growled, trying hard to control his anger.

“Kylie Finch,” Henry replied quietly.

Laurence was stunned. “Henry, for the cover shooting, Khloe has rejected all other projects. How can you choose my one daughter over another! They’re sisters…”

“Laurence, yes, we had talked about choosing Khloe, but you as well as us know that we had not signed any contract or agreement, which means we are open to backing out. If no more questions, then I will talk to you later.” Henry was about to hang up, but Laurence cut him off.

“No, no, wait, Henry. Garcia has another actress who won ‘The Best New Artist’ last year, she is definitely more famous than Kylie. What do you think about her?”

Henry sighed impatiently, what kind of a father was he? Instead of rejoicing that at least his other daughter was chosen, he was dead set on ensuring they did not choose Kylie! “Mr. Finch, we only want Kylie.”

Laurence slammed the phone down on his desk and threw his papers across the room in a fit of rage! How dare his daughter, his OWN blood, betray him like that! Laurence scoffed when he thought of the saying ‘blood is thicker than water,’ yeah my ass, Laurence thought. To strive for this opportunity, he had spent effort and resources to bribe for Khloe to get this position. Not only that, but he had also planned to take advantage of this opportunity to help Khloe win the award of ‘The Best Actress.’

This was all because of those fucking videos targeting his dear daughter. Just as Kylie had wanted, Khloe was losing all her opportunities to her. Laurence could not even imagine the reaction of Khloe when she found out about all his. And he was not looking forward to being the person to break this news to her.

Faith had found out the news from her social media sources, and when she relayed the news to Kylie, she exulted, “Kylie, every dog has its days, and yours are coming!”

Kylie laughed at Faith’s strange expression, “Faith, Khloe will not yield so easily.” Kylie was not related at all; all these happenings were to her expectation, but she had always learned to expect the worst, and with Khloe Finch, you just never knew.

The news that Extreme Luxury was going to change the cover character from Khloe Finch to Kylie Finch was spreading like wildfire across the entertainment industry. And Ethan was no exception, although, for Peak Pictures, this opportunity was nothing. However, for Kylie, this was the first famous media that wanted to cooperate with her and insisted on her. It was a small victory in the battle between her and Khloe.

As soon as he heard the news, Ethan dialed his beloved’s number, “Nice one love. You deserve this and much more.” A lump formed in Kylie’s throat rendering her unable to speak for a few seconds. “Thank you. No one supported me for a long time until I met you, thank you.”

Ethan was quiet. His heart ached at the pain his wife had experienced, “You deserved better.” In Ethan’s opinion, it was high time for the public to see how disgusting Khloe was.

When the news was released, Khloe was still sleeping on Aiden’s bed. Last night she had explained the photos tearfully and had justified her schemes with excuses that she loved Aiden so much and was afraid of losing him. After her tearful apology, it was a piece of cake for Khloe to persuade Aiden to accept her again. She firmly believed that no one could take things away from her that easily.

The shrill tone of her cell woke her up. Noticing it was Lucas, her father’s assistant, she picked up begrudgingly, “Ughh Lucas, it better be good. You interrupted my sleeping!”

“Um, Miss Finch. The magazine called. Um…they…they have decided to go with someone else rather than you…”

“What? You’re joking, right?” Khloe could not believe it. “How could that be possible? I’ve even been to the studio of Extreme Luxury, how could they have changed me like that!”

“It’s true, Miss Finch. Mr. Finch just received the call from the magazine, and they said they just want Kylie Finch.” Lucas replied anxiously.