Mia
Finn’s father. I saw that look you gave him when you walked in and all the looks you sent him throughout the night.
Damn it.
Hannah
Don’t worry, it’s not you. That’s the effect he has on most women. It’s the reason he’s so rich.
Mia
His comment about love being manufactured… *eye roll emoji*
Lucy
Am I missing something?
Hannah
*laughing emoji*
Mia
Let’s just say he’s made a career of making millions of women fall in love lol
Lucy
That’s surprising with his personality. I remember you guys saying he was in the film industry… I can only assume he starred in silent pictures.
Hannah
You’ve got Internet access. Take a look!
Lucy
It’s notporn, right?
Mia
You won’t know until you look. ;-)
Lucy
Fine, goodnight ladies!
I put my phone down and grab my laptop. What if it is porn? Well, I guess I’ll see it in the search before I click on it and open it.
Deep breath and I type “Henry Brooks career” in the search bar.
The results start loading and they are more upsetting than porn sites. I can’t do this alone. The clock shows a little after 12:00 a.m., but back home, it’s only 7:00 p.m. I send a text to Ellie, my best friend.
Lucy
Hey, if you’re free, I need to talk to you ASAP
My phone rings mere seconds later. “What’s wrong?!” she yells into the phone, always the dramatic one.
“Besides the fact that I met the hottest man ever and realized he is the worst person on the planet.” Okay, maybe I am being a little dramatic too. It’s her fault—she brings it out in me.