Shattered Control

~DONOVAN’S POV~

Some days, I wake up knowing the world will test me.

Today is one of those days.

Genevieve was already pushing limits before noon, refusing to show up for a scheduled shoot. I called her once. No answer. Twice. Straight to voicemail.

The third time, she finally picked up, her voice dripping with fake innocence.

“Migraine,” she sighed. “I need rest, Donovan.”

I pinched the bridge of