Prologue

Abigail POV

"That's a wrap ladies!"

A voice woke me up from my thoughts. I look around me, I am surrounded by same figures as mine, my co workers who works through their back and bone. We are all petition and no trace of fats or whatsoever. We are all models here trying to do our works and getting paid to post whatever hell the photographer wants to.

I walked to the dressing room and my manager began to walk beside me.

"So Mr. Smith asked if you wanted to do extra work?" She said to me. While looking at me through my eyes.

"Candice you already know my answer to that! And you know about that extra work he says!" I snapped at her.

She smiled at me and laughed. This girl really know how to agitated me.

" Ok ok! No need to get mad. I am just teasing you. I know your not type of those girls who flung their body just for the sake of money! That's why I love you so much. Your my baby!" She said and giggles. I shake my head to respond.

"Come on don't tell me your upset?" She asked me.

"Clearly yes!" I said to her as I took my sit in the stool in the dresser. I eyes myself in the mirror. I grimace as I look since I may be a model but I hate to put to much make up on my face.

Really? You might think I am stupid since it's my job to be look beautiful always and it's impossible for a model to hate make ups right? And to top of that I am a woman.

Nah! I am not one of those. I am just content on my bare face. I believe simplicity is a true beauty.

Anyway I quickly get my make up remover and Candice immediately help me.

"Oh that guy Jake whose been your last partner in the shoot asked your number. I didn't give him, I told him I need your consent for that!" She said as I frown looking at him. Then I remembered Jake. The guy whose self jerk and think his the most handsome and sexy guy in world. Every model wants to date him and I don't! He's not my type!

"Every guy is not your type Abe! " Candice answered me and I look at her dumbfounded. Did I said it out loud?

"Yup! You said it out loud Abe! And every guy who make a move on you are all not your type! Sometimes I wonder if your truly a woman?" She asked me in a playful grin making me throw a glared on her.

"Don't you dare say it out loud. That's a stupid thought you had there! What can I say? It's not my fault that all those men just wanted my pants down and we all know I hate that idea. They are all conceited jerk and horny guys. Urg I hate them so much!" I said still wiping my face.

"Hahaha.. you are really one of a kind. Sex is not an issue to other woman. But you, your so hot on it!" She said while she hide her amusement look on me.

" Of course it's an issue to me. Why can't a guy date a woman without thinking to get her pants? Do all relationship need to have sex all the way? Even though your still in getting to know process? Why can't it be a normal talked, laughed and just cuddle together. But sex? It's stupid!" I said as I snorted out just the thought of it makes me want to vomit.

"No wonder your never been kiss, never been touch in your whole life Missy! " Candice said to me.

" So what's wrong in that? " I asked her.

"It's not wrong but you still need to date and have relationship! " She said to me

"Are you really my manager? Clearly you want me to date? Do you want me to ruin both our careers?" I asked her.

"Of course not! It's just that I wanted you to have a life! Go out and have fun sometimes. You always in your condo, reading books or watch Netflix! It's not normal for a single woman you know!" She said to as she grab the comb and brushed my hair.

"What's wrong chilling in my condo? Netflix and books are my best friend!" I said to her.

"But you need to go out!" She said

"I attended party right? I out for shooting, sometimes with my annoying sister who wants to spend all my hard work money!" I told her.

"Yeah just like your sister!" She snap her finger like she remembered something. " You should have fun just like her!" She said beaming with a smile.

"Nope!" I said

"Come on!" She said trying to convince me.

I hoop out in my sit and grab my bag then put it in my shoulder.

As I was about to go my way to the door. Mr. Smith open the door with a smile on his face.

"Ladies, I hope you are excited and prepare for the work? " He said while reminding the girls about his extra work.

I rolled my eyes and was about to pass him

"Hey Abe want to join? Our clients for tonight are all big time. They are all billionaire I may say!" He said to me

"Really??" I heard my few co models at my back.

"I pass Mr. Smith. I need to go home early. Thank you for your offer!" I said then I walked pass him. But he suddenly grab my wrist making me stop. And my eyebrows knitted on confusion looking at him.

"You really something! I will give you anything and everything, be my woman!" He said as he lean down and whisper it to me.

I push him right away and I almost gag just the smell of him. His scent is too strong and I hate it. He lick his lips while he still looking at me. Like he wanted to eat me

"Thanks but no thanks!" I said to him

I walked out and went to the hall way but I didn't notice he followed me.

" I can give you the spot that you want? Like be a Victoria's famous angel? " He said to me.

"I am a fan of those model and I want to be just like them but you might forgotten that I don't so sexy shoot or runaway!" I told him.

"Then tell me what you want me I will give it to you!" He said

"Just leave me alone!" I said and I walked out.

Thankfully he didn't follow me this time. I really hate him to the bone. Even though his old and have a wife but still continue to have an affairs, clearly a cheating bastard who abuses his power and money.

I hate that kind of guy.