I spot my car when I walk out, the paparazzi are already there.
God, I hate these people.
"Miss Pascaline can you tell us about the accident you had two weeks ago?"
I knew they've been wanting to ask about that for a while.
"No comment."
I'm glad when the bodyguards prevent them from getting to me.
"Miss Pascaline what is your comment on your current relationship with Mr. Mulwa?"
Seriously? They are still asking about that?
"No comment."
I'm walking towards the car in a hurry.
"Miss Pascaline.."
These people are such a pain in the ass.
I don't know what makes me turn to look back, but when I see Trevor, an idea crosses my mind. I smirk and turn to look at the paparazzi.
"Me and Mr. Mulwa were never together, all that was fake, we did it for the cameras, he claimed it would hel
