"Yes, you." Andrew firmly said, his handsome face showing composure as he faced her.
"But... I can't model for an ad, I have no idea how, ads need to be shot with professional models."
"You're right, ads need professionals, yet I found you in the spotlight wearing horrible looking clothes and makeup." He spoke with sarcasm lacing his dark voice.
Anne looked down guiltily, "I only agreed because I had no choice. Besides, they weren't going to show my face, I was only supposed to be a double."
The man glaced down at his watch, "Well you still don't have a choice. The day is almost over and we have no model, go get ready."
Anne couldn't begin to believe he was actually serious about making her model for the ad shoot.
How could she possibly do it when it wasn't her job.
"But..."
