CHLOE

"Sheila," Charlotte said, her eyes searching for any suspicious look on Chloe's face. "Sheila wrote me a letter. She said I should come here." Chloe stared at her for over a minute.

"And where is the letter?" she asked finally.

"Here," Charlotte said, providing the letter and dropping it on Chloe's outstretched hand. Chloe's eyes ran through the letter and she smiled after reading it.

"I've still not told you the relationship Sheila and I shared, have I?" Chloe asked. "Have I even told you how I saved her life?"

"You have not," Charlotte confirmed. "Tell me."

"I was her personal assistant," Chloe smiled. "When Sheila got the job as a model, she told me that things have changed. Her life had changed of course, and mine as well. She was receiving good money and unlike you, she didn't fancy being a tight hand. She gave a lot."