Betrayed by Love (2 page)

Eva
strolled into the studio wearing huge brown shades to match her brown leopard skin tight outfit. “Work your magic,” she said, as she slid into Mo’s chair. Mo was her make-up artist and on-set hair stylist.

He used his hands and undid her ponytail. “This here has to go. Looks like another wig day for you Missy.”

She removed the shades and Mo almost had a fit.

“Oh my. Did you get into a fight?” he asked. He swiveled the chair around and used his hands to accent the puffiness under
Eva’s eyes.

“As you can tell I didn’t have a good weekend.”

“Do tell,” Mo said, as he went to his case and pulled out several hair wigs in various sizes and colors. “What are you wearing today Mademoiselle?”

“I’m not sure.”

He held up a black wig with wavy hair. “So what man do you want me to beat up today?”

Eva
chuckled. “Why do you assume it’s about a man? I do have a life.”

“Dear, you know I know men and only a man can have a queen like us come in looking like this.”

She looked at her reflection in the mirror and didn’t like what she saw. While Mo worked on her make-up and hair, Eva told him about Trevor. “I should be the one getting married to him, not this Cheryl Johnson person.”

“I agree dear,” Mo, said to appease her.

“Besides, the name alone sounds so plain.”

“Now when you’re right, you’re right, but
Eva you can’t go prejudging someone because of their name.”

“Whose side are you on anyway?” she asked.

“It’s all about you. But Mo tells you like it is,” he said, as he did the finishing touches to her make-up.

“I’m just saying. Why would he want
plain, when he can have all of this?”

He turned her around to face the mirror.
Eva looked like the star that she was. “Cheryl better watch out because once mine, always mine. Trevor Swint is mine.”

Mo gave her a high five. “Work it girl.”

“Think I won’t.”

Eva
feeling satisfied with her hair and make-up opted to wear a three piece beige pants suit. She said a silent prayer and waited for John’s signal. She walked out on stage to the cheers, “Eva. Eva.”

“Welcome to the
Eva Ward Show.” Eva spent the first few minutes talking to the audience at home; drawing them in with her twinkling eyes and dimples that wooed many photographers when she was modeling. “When we come back, you’ll meet my panel of guests from the infamous paparazzi.”

Eva
’s heart wasn’t in today’s show. She was just going through the motions. She asked the pertinent questions some of her peers had said behind closed doors and lit into some of the panelists because she too had been a victim of paparazzi mania.

“Growlll,” one of the panelists imitated a bear’s growl.

Eva held her hand up to her heart. “Sorry. I’ll take off the claws.”

The audience laughed. One of the other panelists said, “We promise to treat you like the other stars.”

“Ouch. Maybe I should be nicer to you guys.” Eva looked at her audience and then back at her panelists. “Not.”

At the end of the show,
Eva thanked the audience and the panelists. She heard one of the panelists say, “She’s not as bad as what folks make her out to be.”

“No, she was actually nice.”

Eva smiled and walked off the stage. She could turn on the charm when she needed to and if she could woo members of the paparazzi, she could get her man back.  She needed to make a phone call and smiled as she headed to her dressing room. Her smile faded when John blocked her path.

“Follow me. Security wants to meet with us now.”

Eva tried to get out of the meeting. “But. I have things to do. Things to prepare for tomorrow’s show.”

“It can wait.”

She followed John to his office. She didn’t see how he worked with all of the chaos. He had files everywhere. She was surprised he knew where anything was. She was so busy wondering how mister control could work in a space filled with boxes and files everywhere. She knew exactly what she was getting him for his birthday. She was hiring someone to clean his office.

“Ms.
Ward, thanks for meeting with us,” Bach, the head of security said, as he extended his hands out.

Eva
smiled and shook his hand. She admired a man who could look like a man on steroids but still look like he walked off the cover of GQ magazine. His clean shaven head was a turn on but simply reminded her of Trevor. She sat down in the first available seat.

“Fellows, I don’t mean to sound ungrateful, but I have things to do.”

“This will only take a few minutes. I promise you,” Bach responded. For the first time, Eva noticed he was holding a folder. He handed it to her.

She opened it. Her mouth flew open. “Where did you get this?” she asked. She viewed the red stained letter that contained more hateful words. With each letter, the words became more and more personal.

“After last week, we decided to go through all of your fan mail. We came across these and a few others.”

Eva
twisted in her seat. “I don’t know what to think.”

John hadn’t taken a seat. He leaned on his desk. “I think you should consider hiring a personal bodyguard.”

“We’ve talked about that before. Having guards here on set or when I do events is fine, but I refuse to be a prisoner in my own home.”

“Only until we find out who is sending this. I have my men working on it now. I have a few men I can recommend to you in the meantime,” Bach said.

Eva held her hand up. “No need to. I have someone in mind.”

This was perfect.
Eva decided to use her situation to get Trevor to realize she was the woman he was in love with. After the meeting, she rushed to her dressing room and dialed his number. He answered on the third ring. “I knew you couldn’t stay away.”

“This isn’t personal, its business.”

***

“You did what?”
Garth yelled as Trevor informed him of their new client. “Call her back and tell her we’re booked. There’s no way I’m taking Ms. Drama Queen on as a client.”

Trevor
pled. “She’s scared man. What if this fan does something crazy? Besides, it would ease my mind if we were the ones protecting her.”

“
Eva is as defenseless as a tiger in the wild.”

“Man, you didn’t hear how she sounded on the phone. I had never heard her sound that way before.”

Garth walked out of Trevor’s office. Caroline, their secretary, looked between the two and shook her head. She was used to the two friends slash business partners rants. She continued her filing.  Garth sat behind his desk and scrolled through the personnel list. “This is insane.”

“I would handle it myself but you know our relationship is kind of sensitive right now.”

“Whatever man. We can put Brenda Anderson on it. Brenda can pretend to be her assistant and that way whoever the crazed fan is, if they are watching her, it won’t seem abnormal.” Garth typed up a quick email and sent it to Brenda.

“Sounds like a plan. I’ll call
Eva and let her know.”

“Let me do the honors. You’ve done enough.”

Trevor took a seat across from Gavin’s desk. “Eva, I hear you’re having some problems,” Gavin said.

Garth
turned his chair around. He didn’t need Trevor staring into his mouth every time he said something. He listened to Eva whine. “He’s sitting right here. You want to talk to him?” He paused and then burst into a hearty laugh. “We’ll talk later. I’ll meet you at your place in a few hours.”

“So what did she say? Did she sound disappointed?”
Trevor blurted out question after question.

“You owe me. You better name your first born after me.”

“Yeah. Okay. But what did she say?” he asked.

“She told me to tell you to kiss her a--,” he was cut off by his desk phone ringing.

Garth
picked up Brenda, one of his best employees, and went over the few things he knew about Eva’s harassing letters. Brenda said, “I heard she could be a real you know what.”

“She’s not that bad,” he lied.

“I hope not. If she is, I might need to ask for a raise.”

“Maybe I should have you sign a contract beforehand,” he joked.

“I knew it. Something told me to fake an illness.”

This was
Garth’s first visit to Eva’s new place.  He noticed several security faults the moment he pulled up to her gate. The gate was wide open as he pulled up in the circular driveway of the light brown bricked two story house. Trevor was slipping. If he cared about Eva like he said he did, he would have made sure she had better security measures. 

“I’m impressed,” Brenda said, as she exited the car and admired the colorful landscaping.

Garth glanced around as they waited on Eva to answer her door. He turned when he heard the door open. He was taken back when Eva stood looking as if she stepped off the pages of Vogue magazine. Her smooth tanned skin glistened and the crevices in her dimples seemed to get deeper as she widened her smile and welcomed them in to her home.

She hugged
Garth. The floral fragrance she wore attacked his senses. “Boss man,” Brenda repeated several times.

“Yes Brenda.”

“I’m going to check out the house. You’re coming or staying?” she asked.

“You two go ahead. I’ll take a look around outside.” He didn’t give either a chance to respond before heading out the front door.
Garth was acting like this was his first time meeting Eva. In fact, it was the opposite. They had been friends since college. He admitted to looking at her as a sister. Well that was stretching, a distant cousin.

Trevor
and him vowed to treat her like one of the guys; well that is, until the day he came home early and caught them two butt naked on the couch. Although the dynamics of their relationship changed, Garth still treated Eva as he would any other female friend that he wasn’t sleeping with. She was the friend he called when he needed female advice. As they had gotten older, they rarely had heart to heart talks; instead he seemed to always be caught in the middle of playing referee between her and Trevor’s on again off again relationship.

Garth
removed a notepad out of his pocket and jotted down some notes. Eva didn’t know it, but she was about to have a brand new security system put in. There were so many holes in her current system, he wanted to find whoever sold her the one she had and slap them himself. He wouldn’t trust the system she had with an enemy and being in this line of business, he was sure he had plenty of those.

He caught up with Brenda and
Eva in an upstairs bedroom. Although her place was elegantly decorated, it felt like home.

“I was just telling Brenda that we go way back,”
Eva said, as she looped her arm through his arm as they headed back down the stairs.

“Don’t believe a word out of her mouth,”
Garth responded.

“One thing hasn’t changed. He’s still a ladies man,”
Eva said.

“I’ll pretend like I didn’t hear you say that.”

“Would either of you like anything to drink before you go?” she asked.

“No, but I could use your little girl’s room,” Brenda responded.

“It’s the third door to your left.”

As soon as he knew Brenda was out of earshot, he said, “I know the game you’re playing and I’m not going to be a part of it.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Eva led him to the living room.

“I get that you’ve been threatened, but I’m sure you could have gone with another security firm.”

Eva batted her eyes. “I wanted the best and the last time I checked. GT Securities was the best.”

“You thought
Trevor was going to run over here. Trust me, he would have but I think it’s about time you two grow up and part ways.”

Eva
walked closer to Garth. “I think you need to mind your own business and do what I’m paying you for.”

“Me and my employee can walk out and let you fend for yourself. You and your faulty security system.” 
Garth refused to be bullied; especially by the likes of Eva. 

Brenda walked in the room. They ignored her. She cleared her throat. “
Eva it was nice meeting you and I look forward to working with you. Garth, I’ll meet you in the car.”

Neither said a word.
Eva was the first to break the silence. “Maybe this wasn’t a good idea after all,” she said, as she shrugged her shoulders.

“You hired us to do a job and we will do our job; but as your friend, I hate to see you get hurt.”

“I’m a big girl.”

“Tre told me about what happened. Tre’s my boy, but you can do better.”

Garth noticed Eva’s body tensing.  She said, “Let’s agree to keep our personal life separate from our business.”

He extended his right hand out to her. “I can, but can you?”

Eva hesitated before shaking his hand.

***

Eva let out a scream she had been holding in since learning that Garth was the one handling her case and not Trevor. Her little plan to get some alone time with Trevor without it seeming obvious was backfiring. She had to come up with another plan. Brenda seemed like an okay person but she was not who she envisioned on being her bodyguard.

Garth
was still the same conceited man he had always been. She wanted to knock the smug look off his face. If she wasn’t trying to get Trevor back, she would make it a mission to make Garth fall in love with her and then break his heart like he had done the countless other women she knew about.

She meant to ask him what he meant about her faulty security system. The thought left as quick as it came. Her cell phone vibrated in her pocket.
Trevor’s name displayed. “What do you want?” she snapped.

“Just checking to see if everything is okay.”

“If you cared so much, then it should have been you over here.”

“Under the circumstances, I just thought it was best.”

“Best for who? You. You’re one selfish m-f.” Eva mouthed several other obscenities.

“You need to calm down. I thought I was doing the right thing. If you want me to handle things from now on, I’ll talk to
Garth and we can see about re-arranging things.”

“I don’t care what you do.”
Eva flipped her phone close, which disconnected the call.

He actually thinks I’m going to sit back and let him dictate what goes on in my world; he has another thing coming. I hope
Garth doesn’t agree with him. It’ll serve him right. In fact, having Garth overseeing my safety might be better. I know it will be. Garth can help me get my man back.