At the The Daily Telegraph (Sydney) headquarters
Journalist Haven: I got an interview with Leah Leclerc this morning
Chef Journalist: And? Did you find out something?
Journalist Haven: Yeah, I found out she was lying. I asked her what she was doing there and she said she was having breakfast by herself in the hotel, but I have pictures of her and Mr Deluca, so I wanna use that picture against her because I have had my suspicions about them for four years now.
Chef Journalist: Send it forward if you think it will get them talking.
At the Ferrari Motorhome
DING it says from Leah's phone
Unknown: Picture
Leah: who is this?
Unknown: Picture of you and Liam Bishop Deluca.
Leah: Who are you? And what are you out after?
Unknown: Are you and Bishop Deluca a couple?
I have to go get my man, we have to answer. I rush out of the Ferrari Motorhome and burst into the Red Bull Motorhome. "LIAM I HAVE TO TALK TO YOU ASAP!!!!!!" Everyone looks at me like I am crazy, but Liam hears the panic in my voice and says "Everyone who is not me or Christian out of this room now" "Bambina, cosa sta succedendo?(what is going on?)" "The press." "Shit, do they know about you?" says Christian. "Yes, most likely. So I have to tell maman about our relationship before the press does it for us." I say.
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THE FORBIDDEN LOVE
Fanfictiongirl meets boy. There are cars driving fast, forbidden love and much more. Read and find out
