CHAPTER 19
ROB’S POV
There I was Sitted across Isabelle, her hand sprawled across her face as she smiled—with a caption that read;
FAMOUS MODEL, ISABELLE, SPOTTED WITH MYSTERY MAN??
“Who the hell took this?” I snapped angrily.
“It could be a fan, paparazzi, it could be anyone Rob.” She shrugged.
My jaw clenched. “That picture is circulating over the internet, how do I know if Jenna hasn’t seen them already.”
“Relax baby, no one would know it’s you.”
“s**t” I cursed out loud, banging my fists on the table.
“She hasn’t yet” Isabelle said calmly.
I didn’t answer, my head was running.
I suddenly felt uncomfortable. What if Jenna had seen those photos?
My heart sank to my stomach, I’d lost interest in everything and all I wanted to do right now was go back to the hotel.
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