Chapter 74
Sara’s Point of View
I threw my phone across the room, barely satisfied when it crashed into the wall, leaving a tiny c***k on the plaster. It wasn’t enough not nearly enough to match the rage bubbling inside me. How could they drop me? I had worked with that brand for years, posed in their overpriced clothes, attended all their stupid events. They had no right to just drop me like I was some disposable piece of garbage.
“Unbelievable,” I muttered under my breath, fists clenching at my sides as I paced the room.
I could feel the hot anger churning in my chest, tightening with every thought of what I’d just lost. This wasn’t just some silly brand. No, this was a contract worth millions, a partnership that had been a staple of my image for years. And now? Now it was gone, just
