"And we are done." The makeup artist pats my face with some powder and steps away for me to take a look in the mirror. It's not much makeup, but I do look good.
"Thank you."
"You're so beautiful, I swear the man in your life is a lucky one."
I try not to blush but I'm terribly failing at it of course.
"He is."
The door creaks open and the producer I presume peeps in.
"You're ready?"
"Yea."
"Follow me."
After the not so nice encounter with Joe's ex who came in pretending to be looking for a job, I decided to just ignore her mere threats and come for the TV interview.
Seline said I shouldn't think so much into it, but given how much I went through because of another jealous ex-girlfriend, I wouldn't take her threats lightly, and that's why I called Joe and asked if we could meet.
