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“Hell. Those f*****g bitches were so annoying. They were chatting all the way through the whole f*****g shoot. I could hear almost every word that they said, and they f*****g thought they were f*****g whispering…” Sean growled through clenched teeth as he ran his fingers through his wet hair. Shit…I knew it. He heard them. I let out the breath that I had been holding. When we are alone, EROS is gone. The man standing in front of me is Sean Herman, the real man behind EROS. The only son of the Herman family and sole heir to the largest entertainment company, GH entertainment. “You did well. I’m sure the photos will look great,” I said as I offered him a little smile. “Of course, it will…but who cares…” Sean said with a shrug before he plopped down into a chair in front of the mirror.