Possessiveness or jealousy

★★★

The cool breeze of a brightly colored day felt like a freshly fallen drop of rain on the layer of skin. The models were practically done with a couple of shoots; all they had to do now was wait until the exclusive model finished her solo shoot before joining her for one last group shot.

Liam, and David arrived at the location. He was dressed in his official attire except for the coat, which he had left in the room before coming here. His loosened tie and rolled cuffs on his forearms imparted him the appearance of a male-dominated man living on the earth, and the black glasses over his eyes conferred on him the image of an assassin who did not require a knife to kill.

"SWEET MERCY!!"

The models were left gasping as they peered at such a wealthy and enchanting figure walking around. They were chanting prayers inside, hoping that Liam would notice them.

“I've never seen him so close, and he is even more enticing in person,” said one model.

Another model chastised, biting her bot