I’m Dedicated To You

GEORGINA’S POV

After Bradley dropped me off at the set he zoomed off without many words and I wondered what got his mood that sour.

“Mrs. Hale”I heard Kira whisper behind me and I shook my head at her.

Kira kept disturbing me to give her the full details of what ensued on me and Bradley’s date but I just told her that it was fine.

“Georgina” I heard director Reynold call running towards me.

She does not believe me a bit and she kept asking me to fill her in on the details which I don’t even know what she was talking about.

After Kira let me attend to some things I took a look at my hand that went full dracour on me this morning and I saw heavily.

“Why are you acting up now?” I mumbled sadly looking at it but I know no matter the severity of the diseases I have to keep going because I still have not heard anything from the man that I sent to investigate my biological parents.

I have to find them first. That was the only way I could be at peace because the letter that I received some months ago depicted that I was not abandoned so I would have to find them to clarify that.

Since it was not my scene yet I decided to take a nap but I was jolted out of my sleep by a ruckus.

I pried my eyes open slowly and I saw the whole set running around nervously and I wondered what could be wrong.

I saw director Reynold running towards me and I quickly sat up waiting to hear what’s wrong.

“Have you been able to contact Bernard?” director Reynold asked panickedly and I wondered what the fuss was all about.

“No, is there a problem?”I asked and he says that his number is not going through.

After director Reynold left I felt an ominous feeling like something bad is going to happen but I don’t know what precisely.

“Did you think Bernard just went to unwind somewhere since he doesn’t have to shoot anymore?” Kira says and I also agree because Bernard does not have a scene anymore so, he does not have to be on set.

Kira decided to ask for more information on when I’m going to shoot my scenes and I was left alone on the working chair.

“Grr her”my phone started blaring with rings and I picked it up from my bag but the number calling was unknown so, I had doubts picking it up but after some rings, I picked it up.

“Hello, “I say slowly, waiting for the other side of the phone to speak.

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OLIVIA’S POV

Today started on a bad note for me after getting busted with my stake out. Someone rammed into my car from behind which led me to driving it to a mechanic workshop in the morning and after that I bumped into a crazy pervert in the subway which resulted in me getting my fist.

God it was really epic.

“Good morning senior,” my juniors at work greeted Mr but I just nodded in response because I just don’t have the enthusiasm to reply to them back.

“God, are you just coming back from your stake out you look horrible,” one of my colleagues Sebastian says scrunching his nose in disgust and I cursed him inwardly.

That man just knows to get on her nerves.

“Gosh, “I exclaimed heavily looking at the heap of files on my desk and I sighed knowing my boss might be doing this to get back at me for not turning in any exclusives.

“Let’s go through some of these pictures and let’s see which one is worthy,” I said, going through my camera and I sighed at some junks that I took.

“Maybe I should just quit this job and go start farming in the countryside,” I mumbled to myself looking at the pictures that were not worthy of posting but one that suddenly caught my attention.

“This….” I murmured looking at the pictures and it was weird that even though I have not met the man in the picture he still looks familiar but how does it look familiar.

While thinking about the picture my phone buzzed up and I picked it up grumpily.

“Grr her”my phone buzzed up with a ring and I picked it up nonchalantly without even caring to check who was calling me.

“Hello, who is this?”I asked grumpily, and when I heard the person’s voice my attitude changed.

“Good afternoon Mr. Hale”I greeted politely but his tone doesn’t sound friendly or should I say his tone is always not friendly.

“What?”I asked panicky when I heard what Bradley mentioned and my fingers curled up in anxiety because of what I just heard.

“I will be there soon,” I said, hanging up hurriedly. I picked up my bag and scurried out of my office and I heard my team leader screaming after me but I didn’t care because at that time I needed to leave.