Peter PoV "Where are you going, Baby?" I asked when I saw Lizzy taking out a suitcase from the cupboard. Lizzy turned and smiled at me. She approached me and hugged my waist affectionately. I saw she was wearing a beautiful dress and her face had thick colored make-up. "I'm going to Rome for four days. There's a perfume ad shoot I'm starring in there," said Lizzy cheerfully. I frowned. Why didn't Lizzy tell me at all beforehand? "Why didn't you tell me, Baby? Was this a spur of the moment job?" I asked in a sharp tone. Lizzy let go of her arms around my waist and looked at me, her forehead also furrowed. "There's no sudden modeling or advertising work," said Lizzy. "I have received the shooting schedule for this advertisement since the beginning of last month." "It's be