Chapter 8
Maggie
What could I do? I knew he was using me to redeem his bad boy image. The Christmas songs were another means to an end.
And I had played into his hands. He could potentially never pay me for singing a song that ended up on the radio.
Another reason to never kiss him or trust him.
Yet my entire body tingled like I’d never actually lived or experienced anything in my entire life before, and somehow I’d discovered now who I was.
Because of Phoenix’s kiss. How was that possible? I couldn’t explain it.
However, my brain wanted to shout to the rooftops that I had already won. This wasn’t good.
I was here to win the competition. Maybe he’d set me up with a meeting with Mark Powers. Or maybe he was just pulling the strings to confuse me.
It was hard to follow my heart when
