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LORRAINE'S POV "I got worried when you didn't answer my calls," the actor's voice says from the other end. "Are you alright?" There isn't a hint of anger in his voice, so I guess my ex-husband's interview didn't ruin the deals we made. I am still using him to conquer men's fashion. "I am doing absolutely fine. Unless your directors are reconsidering the contract they gave me," I answer and hear him chuckle. "That wouldn't happen. You're now as popular as I am. Millions of people will be seeking to buy your designs. My directors should pay you more," he says. I should feel thankful. But I wanted my designs to be the thing that makes me popular, not my ex-husband's stupid interview. He is more famous than any Hollywood movie stars. Every word that is uttered by his mouth is spreads a