Chapter 153 SHE DOESN'T NEED ME ANYMORE.

BRITNEY’S POV

I stared at the hotel card in my hand and I looked up at the towering building and scoffed.

Yet there I was, dressed and standing in front of one of the most expensive hotels in New York to rehearse with someone who was rooting for my failure.

How ironic.

I sent him a text that I w...

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