107.

Ariande

"Who do you think it is?" Jeremy and I both stared at the bouquet my secret admirer had sent to me again on set. It had no name like the first one, and it was getting ridiculously mysterious at this point.

"Maybe the lead actor."

I glanced at the male lead who was in his own world with the makeup artist he was flirting with and shook my head,

"No, it's not him."

"Then one of your other colleagues in films"

That was possible, but I had someone else in mind.

"I'll just have to find out myself."

"How?"

I shrugged, "through private investigating, I'm really curious, and it could be a stalker, so it would be worth my money to find out who it is."

"And what will you do after you find the person?"

"It depends on the person."

I smelt the flowers, loved the scent, and walked out onto the set where we were to shoot another scene.

We finished with the scenes for that day and I got into my car exhausted. "Home right?" Jeremy asked.

"No, I want to make a stop at the mall."

"What, you want