Anna's POV
"Good morning" Arman greeted me as I walked out of the house to meet him.
"Nothing is good about this morning," I replied grimly.
"I know," he replied, nodding.
A particular picture of Rafe and I has been circulating since the early hours of today.
It was from our dinner date two nights ago, he had kissed my hand and a paparazzi took the picture and now that picture has been trending since the beginning of today.
The picture is a reminder that I need to find solutions to Rafe, I do not like him at all. And I'm slowly growing to feel disgusted by him.
"How much is this worth?" I asked Arman, giving the brown envelope to him as the car stopped at a red light.
He flipped it open and read through with a raised eyebrow.
"How did you get this?" He asked curiously.
"You haven't answered my question" I said to him and he chuckled lightly.
