(Erin’s POV)
Here I am, sitting at my desk, going over the photos from our latest shoot, when shouting started in Mr. O’Dell’s office. I glanced up at the sound, but when I recognized the voices I just ducked my head and went back to work.
I really thought that after yesterday she’d stay down with the other models, but I guess not. I had the magnifier up to my eye when the door to his office thumped open, and she screamed, “If you think you’ve heard the last of this you’re out of your f*cking mind!”
I just kept on working like nothing even happened.
“You! You’re behind all of this! Somehow, someway! I don’t know how yet, but I’m going to find out and when I do, it’ll be your as* on the line!” I didn’t look up throughout her rant because I truly thought she was talking to someone else
