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Jealousy, she realized, wasn’t the hot, red thing described in cheap novels. It was cold. It was the click of a lock. It was a quiet, precise calculation.

Later, as she walked to her car, she saw them through the stage door’s window. Kaelen and Sable, sharing a takeout container under a work light, heads bent together. He said something, and Sable threw her head back in that laugh. Helena stood in the dark, watching, until the chill of the jealousy she’d tried to monetize and manage finally seeped into her bones. MissaX 23 02 17 Helena Locke Jealous Mommy XXX ...

Helena Locke had built her reputation on composure. As the senior talent manager at MissaX, she was the calm eye in every storm of ego, wardrobe malfunctions, and last-minute script rewrites. But today, her neatly filed nails were digging crescents into her leather-bound notebook as she watched the playback on the studio monitor. Jealousy, she realized, wasn’t the hot, red thing

“That felt good, right?” he asked, running a hand through his hair. His eyes, however, drifted past Helena to where Sable was laughing with a makeup artist. “She’s got this… lightness.” It was a quiet, precise calculation

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