The cold air blew her hair, her skin was pale because of the cold weather . And now she even regrets leaving her jacket at home, she was rubbing her hands and her thighs sitting on the couch outside her father's office, the AC was on at 16°C. She fiddled with her fingers because she did not know why her father had called her here and why he would make her wait outside when she would just come in the office and does as she pleases. "Amara." She heard her father calling out her name she stood up and she took her purse opening the glass door to her father's office she entered, the office hadn't changed one bit, blue walls, huge glass window( you could see almost the whole city from his office, it became even more beautiful at night.), there was a variety of flowers on the corner, there was a little bar on the left side of the office, a bookshelf and there was a glass table behind it was a leather chair and two other chairs in front of it, there was a picture of her and her mother on the glass table she sat on one of the chairs. "You wanted to see me dad." She asked putting her purse on the table. "Yes... Well unfortunately I have bad news for you." he said taking off his reading glasses, and wiping off the seat on his Hazel eyes, he took a deep breath. "There's no simpler way to put this... Your contact with BSPFS has been terminated." he said, Amara was speechless she did not expect to hear that, that's the last thing she'd wanted to hear "What.....but why..... Does that mean that I won't act ever again." she asked wiping her tears. "There has been some news speculating on the internet about you having an intimate relationship with the director and dating older man." He said shaking his head. "What?! But that isn't true, you know that right and you believe me don't you dad." Amara couldn't stop herself from crying. "I do sweetie but.... What I've seen and the others have seen says otherwise. Me believing you doesn't matter, and you do know that this industry would do anything to maintain it's reputation... I'm so sorry, just go home I'll see you there." he said standing up and giving her a long and warm hug. Amara was in denial, her career had ended in the blink of an eye. The only question that she kept asking herself was who did this and why. She did not want to go home because it would only hurt her even more, so she decided that it was better if she went to Cole's place to just get her mind off of all this.
She got out of her car, walking to the front door of Cole's house, she opened the door then she walked to the living room where Cole was sitting a watching TV. He noticed her standing there and he got up from the couch and he hugged her tightly letting her know that he will always be there for her no matter what happens. "Would you like anything to eat or drink." he asked "Red wine would do." She said wiping the tears from her eyes, she sat down on the couch, ruffling her head. She didn't know what to feel or what she was feeling at the moment. She let out an angry sigh, she wanted to continue crying but she stopped herself, she knew right there that she had to be strong. People get framed all the time and the all managed to overcome everything and make it, she knew that crying wouldn't help her in anyway, what she had to do was think of a way to clear her name and get what's hers back. But that was easier said than done, she had to think harder than she ever did, she had to work harder than she ever did. At least she had her parents, her friends and her boyfriend to help her through all this. Right now she needed them more than anything. Cole came back with a bottle of red wine and two glasses. He poured her drink for her and himself, he said down next to her giving her her glass of wine. "How are you feeling." He asked her, he knew that 'are you okay' wasn't a good thing to ask right now knowing that she is not okay. "I don't know... I really don't know how to feel right now.... I just want to know why, why all this had to happen to me and who it is that's doing all this." She said drinking the wine from her glass. "In life there is never a good time for anything, we all fall down in life but what matters is getting back up better than you were before." he said rubbing his hand on her back. "But what did I do to deserve all this.... I didn't wrong anybody so who would do this to me." She said pouring herself more wine. "Just let it all out okay..... I'm here for you." He hugged her, she melted in the hug. That hud turned into a kiss, Amara was starting to get deep into the moment she what she wanted, what her body wanted, Cole could feel that too but Cole could say anything , Amara reached out and pressed her hand to the front of his pants, cupping the semi-hard jut of his cock. Amara was about to drop to her knees and blow him hard when her phone rang ruining the moment, she did not want to answer the call but she knew that she had to. She looked at the caller ID and it was her father. "Yes dad." She said in an annoyed tone, annayed that their moment was ruined. "Can you come home I would like to have a word with you." her father said. "Alright I'm on my way." she said hanging up the phone and throwing herself on Cole's lap, he brushed her thighs, she wanted him so badly but she had to go home and hear what her father had to say. "It's okay, I'll see you some other time okay." He said looking her in the eyes. "Yeah I guess, bye." She said getting of his lap and kissing him one last time and she walked out to her car and then she drove home.
"What do you want to talk to me about dad, I hope it's not something bad." She said walking in and sitting down on the couch. "Your mother and I talked, you know about all this that has been happening.... So we thought that it would be better if you got and stay with your uncle Lary in London for a few months until I figure out a way to erase all the news and prove that it is all false. " He said." Dad, what.... No.... I'm not going anywhere, if I leave then it would only make things worse. People are going to say that I'm running away from the truth. " She said." Look sweetie I know but the paparazzi won't let you live in peace and you know.... " before he could finish talking she cut him off." Dad, the paparazzi has always been around, they've been following me ever since I started my career. So the paparazzi doesn't bother me..... Dad weren't you the one that told me that we should always face our problems with confidence and now you're telling me to run away from them. "She said. " I'm just worried about. You're my only child and I would never forgive myself if anything bad happened to you. " he said with a worried face. " Dad.... I'm going to be fine, you've faced your problems, why should I not face my problems like you did." She said. " Fine... But if you need anything you know where to find me, I'll always be here for you no matter. " he said reassuring her. "Now you are starting to sound like mom.... Thanks dad." She said with a slight giggle. "You're more than welcome." he said standing up and giving her a long and tight hug. What she loved most about her dad is that he was always there for her and that he was her shoulder to cry on.