Serena’s POV
The manager grinned with dollar signs practically dancing in his eyes. "Alright boys, make sure these lovely ladies are well taken care of!"
The male models quickly swarmed around us, making me jump to my feet in alarm. Ryan was still waiting outside—if he knew I was in here surrounded by male entertainers, he'd probably lose his mind.
"Why so tense, beautiful? Sit down," one model cooed, boldly grabbing my hand. His eyes swept over me with practiced charm. "We get clients like you all the time. Husband not giving you enough attention? Here, you can tell this boy all about it."
I froze for a split second before yanking my hand away like I'd been electrocuted. "You've misunderstood. I'm not your client."
With a frown, I flung open the door and waved Bob in. "Wa
