SOFIA
Two months later
Edward and I were inside my dressing room as I prepared for my scenes with Dante. I was starting to regret signing on to this project, knowing once Joaquin found out we had a love scene, he was going to go ballistic. Dante, on occasion, flirted after we hung out in Atlanta, but I prayed he kept his thoughts to himself, unlike Edward professing his undying love. He was always telling me to leave Joaquin because I was too good for him, and he was a better man for me. I tried establishing a professional relationship. Now he was looking to destroy that.
“Sofia, this guy is dangerous. You know how I feel about you,” Edward stated.
Tonya’s eyes rose up in surprise. I was wearing a robe, with a lingerie set for the next scene; today was only this scene that was the big
