Darius’POV
“Sir, your photoshoot was set for 10 a.m. It’s already 10:25. Everyone’s waiting,” Vanessa—My secretary
said, standing neatly in front of me.
I rubbed my forehead. “Tell them to postpone it. Set it for tomorrow noon or something.”
“But sir,” she hesitated, “it’s already been postponed to today.”
I gave her a harsh look....