Jennifer was in high spirits after running into Eleanor at the male model club. She had already anticipated the outcome of Eleanor returning home, and as she made her way back, she couldn't stop texting Isabella. Isabella, equally entertained, was more than happy to keep the conversation going. The two exchanged messages until Jennifer finally arrived home.
Jennifer: Bella, I'm off to bed now. Make sure you tell me what happens to Eleanor tomorrow. I can't wait to hear how Nathaniel gives her a piece of his mind.
Isabella: Got it.
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Inside the Male Model Club.
The soft lighting caught the rosy glow of Eleanor's cheeks, her lips tinted a seductive red, making her appear alluring. By this point, she had completely let go, drinking one glass after another, her hazel eyes growing more
