Tonight, delivering food to a private dining room, I pushed open the door and saw him.
Harold Sterling—the world's hottest supermodel. The man I abandoned three years ago.
He was telling his friend: "That vain woman? She was just a sugar mama who got bored and ran off. I'm only looking for her to ask why she humiliated me like that."
I desperately tried to escape, but—
Just as the elevator doors were closing, a hand shot through.
"Three years, Delphine."
He recognized me.

Delivery Girl Meets Supermodel

Alexander's car pulled up outside my run-down apartment building. I numbly pushed open the car door.
"Remember today's lesson, Delphine." Alexander's voice cut through the air behind me, dripping with menace. "Don't entertain any foolish thoughts again."
I didn't look back, stumbling into the buil...

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