Chapter 223

Oran watched her ded in panic is fierce glist flickering in his fiery eyes.

Someday he would pin her down just like he had moments ago, and

“Bang

At Room 3002. Xanthen burst into the room and slammed the door shut

Her eyes were wide, legs shaking, her heated body slid down the cold door until she sat on the floor, her hands slowly reaching up to touch her burning cheeks. Why was she so hot? It felt like she was about to evaporate. Her heart was racing, and her breaths were erratic, the intense throbbing causing her chest to rise and fall with each breath.

What was happening to her? She had never felt this way before. Her mind and vision were filled with Orion’s image, impossible to shake off. Could she be falling for Orion?

“Ahhhh!”

“No, no, nor

“It’s just too deep into the role, too deep into the role, it must be!”

Phoenix, not me,

cold shower, yes! A cold shower

to the bathroom and turned on the cold shower.

the Northern suburbs, Realm

a single take,

dungeon, Xanthea’s hands and feet were tied to a crucifix. She heard heavy

actor opposite her, her mind automatically

of the camera, Kevin observed Xanthea’s reactions meticulously, his expression shifting from

but restrained himself to not disrupt her performance.

especially the struggle to remain cold, the pain of being merciless, and a hint of desperately suppressed

limited acting skills, given such short notice, would struggle to perform. Yet,

yesterday was

“Cut!”

up excitedly.

co–star asked in amazement, “Your

“Really?”

“Phoenix, come here!”

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