She clutched her chest and slid down the door to the floor. 'That man... I so clearly don't want to see him. Why does my heart ache so much every time?'
That evening, Jared Monroe, Silas Lennox, and Lucian Sloan all returned home. Yara Quillan didn't mention to them that she had gone out and seen Henry Lester during the day. She had a feeling that if she brought it up, her three brothers wouldn't be happy.
"Yara, there's a press conference for new talent tomorrow at nine in the morning," Jared Monroe said, turning to Lucian Sloan. "Third Brother, I'm leaving Yara's styling and wardrobe to you."
"No problem." Lucian Sloan shot Yara Quillan a flirtatious wink, his eyes sparkling as he smiled. It gave Yara a very bad feeling.
"Third Brother, about that new talent press conference... is there anything I need to do?" Yara Quillan glanced at the three men. "I don't want any special treatment. Third Brother, you're not going to be there tomorrow, are you?"
