"I can't let him win like this."
Little did Eve know, she'd soon be tested by the words she dropped.
The video shoot soon commenced. The team had converted the largest studio space into a tropical paradise. Green screen would be used for the oceanic background but the set had the sand, the large umbrella, a beach chair and other small props.
The watermelons were on a small table, sliced and ready for everyone to eat.
Kyle spoke with both the camp director and videographer. Their hush discussion failed to reach anyone's ears. Mikael stood among the staff. A part of his focus was always on Kyle. Like Eve, something felt off about him wearing a beach attire.
His gut had its speculation but he squashed it down—praying it wasn't true.
One by one, the models took their turns for the shoot. Only a single model was allowed inside until everyone finished their turn. Then, they would have a party inside the studio, another event sponsored by Kyle.
