The beautiful girl sat motionless in the parked limo, which had been left running. Her heart was in her throat, as she clutched the door handle with her right hand. She had forced herself to stop thinking about him for so long, but now it was all she could do not to.
Checking her watch, she reeled. The time to decide was now. In just two hours, she could be on the next flight to London. You can do this! she told herself. Just say the words for the driver to take you to the airport instead, and don’t look back.
These would be the words that would change everything in an instant. Or not. It was a devil’s toss. Gripping the door handle, she gazed out at the studio door, which was looming—beckoning. She bit her glossy lip, as one by one, the precious seconds slipped away....
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