Chapter 87

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When the shoot ended, Natasha tormed her way out of the studio, feeling suffocated by Ava's presence and aloof behaviour. She hated how the latter always behave like she was some sort of saint who couldn't get provoked.

Was that why Sebastian liked her? Natasha thought with a growl feeling more irritated as she thought about Ava. Ignoring the stares she got, she stormed down the aisle, out of the building and into her car.

Yanking her phone out of her purse, she tapped Sebastian's name rapidly and dialed his contact. After a few rings, he pucked up.

"Natasha?"

"We need to talk," she announced, her voice grim.

"I don't see why we need to," Sebastian grunted. "Give this up Natasha. Seriously, do you not get tired of these games."

"I need to see you!" She whined and heard him scoff.

"Since when do you need anything from me? Natasha, I'm busy, I have a lot to do-"

"Will you quit being so heartless?!" She yelled, slamming her palm on the steering wheel before her. "Its me Sebby!