YFor days, I smiled for the camera and died offscreen.

I filmed episodes. Posted cheerful clips. Laughed during edits. But when the red light dimmed and the kitchen cleared, I’d sit alone, staring at a wall that never answered back.

He didn’t respond to my texts.

Ignored every call.

Voicemail. Voicemail. Voicemail.

I even went to his house twice. Okay, more than twice. I stopped counting after the second time. The security still let me in. The key code still worked. But Liam? He was never ...