Chapter 230: 'I Really Love Styling'

KEITHEN

’CUT!’ The director’s frown was as clear as the blue sky outside. I could tell that he’s been trying to hold it in. But the shit’s about to explode.

‘Rum.’ He forced a smile. ‘Are you sure you’re not unwell?’

I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve said this: ‘I’m fine.’

‘Then what’s the problem?!’ The older guy grabbed his hair, about to go crazy.

I stared at the line of the script that was shoved into my view. Instantly, the clog in my throat grew real. As real as the reality I’m about to face in an hour’s time.

‘Maybe Rum’s upset that this is all going to end for him soon.’

I looked up and a pair of kind eyes smiled back at me. Sherry patted my shoulder as that sweet smile turned into a sympathetic one. ‘I bet he misses all this. Don’t you, boss?’

I chuckled dryly and looked down again. ‘I’m not your boss, Sher. I’ve said it many times.’

That’s it. No matter how hard you try. You can’t fight reality. You just can’t. You can stay hidden around her. It won’t ma