Chapter 3

I struggled to get up and made my way home.

Not sure who cooked, but dinner was waiting for me on the table, and someone had already run a hot bath.

I didn't bother with anything else. I stripped down, slipped into the tub, took a deep breath, and grabbed my phone.

Clips from today's shoot were already all over the internet.

It was trending with hashtags: [Janet's Dedication].

Netizens commented: [Only Janet is worthy of Mr. Grant. She works so hard. Not like that last girl, who always has that sly look on her face.]

[Please, everyone knows that…