*BONNIE’S POV*

Of all the people to walk through the doors of The Mad House, Bonnie was not expecting to find her agent, Marcy, and her contracted-boyfriend, Jake, standing at the entrance.

Both Marcy and Jake glanced about the room with wide eyes and stood like two marble statues. As usual, her agent appeared as though she had a stick riding up her backside. Jake, on the other hand, was eagerly eyeing up one of the female servers who kept giving him the ...