Chapter 101

Solana's POV

Days flew by, and before I knew it, it was time for the photoshoot at Alton's hotel. I made my way towards the location, following the directions he had sent.

The drive took about an hour, and upon arrival, the hotel receptionist handed me the keys to my room.

I decided to wait for the others in my hotel room, hoping to get some rest after the tiring drive.

As I stepped inside the room, my eyes widened at the sight before me. It was a luxurious presidential suite.

I considered going back out and talking to the receptionist, thinking they had given me the wrong key. However, I unexpectedly ran into Alton in the hallway.

"Where are you going?" he asked, furrowing his eyebrows.

"I need to talk to the receptionist. I think they gave me the wrong key," I replied, attempting to pass by him. But he held onto my arm, stopping me in my tracks.

"They gave you the right keys, Solana. Our model stays in the presidential suite. We've given them the best treatment," he explained.

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