Chapter 105

Roxanne’s face was swollen from the slap, and her mouth was split at the corners, with blood filling; her teeth felt like they were on the brink of falling out.

After the scene ended, she glared at Quintessa with venomous eyes and growled, “Just you wait.”

Roxanne wanted to spit out a few harsh words, but the pain was too much, and just mouthing those few words nearly brought her to tears.

She hurried off with her agent to the hospital, frightened that the blow might have disfigured her beautiful

face.

Director Fitch wasn’t fond of Roxanne, to begin with. Even knowing that Quintessa had hit her on purpose, he still turned a blind eye and wanted to keep filming. Hollywood was always a cutthroat place.

Manny handed Quintessa a thermos, “Quinn, you holding up okay?”

off her hand, “I’m fine, just

whispering, “You

her right hand.

fact, it was likely just the

film set was a battlefield, and coming out on top was

was more to come for Roxanne, she was the least of Quintessa’s

the King, the famous Jonathan Winters, a 36–year–old cinema star who had taken a hiatus

of handsome and sophisticated charm; his features were sharp and her eyes were a deep, brooding pool. His popularity with the audience was undeniable; with a slew of international awards under his belt, he

about his influential connections were rife, and though the media had spent over a

earned him the reputation of being one of the nicest stars around. But Quintessa knew better; these kinds of

tried to catch his eye, not one had managed to engage him in

scene that night was an intimate one, with just a few sweet nothings followed by the drawing

Jonathan suddenly asked, “Was it intentional?”

he spoke, it

he was referring to, Quintessa raised an eyebrow, “Yeah, it was intentional. Got a problem with that? If you do, keep it to yourself.”

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