My Three Darlings by Anonymous

Chapter 127

It only took Eliza five minutes to go through the script. The plot was simple but difficult. The most important thing was to show the resistance of a person being pressed on the bed, helpless and desperate.

They were all emotional scenes and hard to play. But if she could put on a good show, the effect would turn out well. Eliza took a deep breath. After reading the script a few times, she brought herself into the role.

psychiatric hospital. The filming was about to begin. She put on her hospital gown and lay on the bed with her hair in a mess. Mr. Long and the others were working on the equipment. In the distance. Noah frowned slightly as he watched the crew get ready. “Sir, is this really useful?” “Even if we can shoot the same scene as before, the time will not be right…” Beau elegantly took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He smiled faintly as he exhaled. “Since I’ve come up with this idea, do you think I won’t be able to handle the time difference?” Noah was startled. At this time, the camera had been turned on in the distance. Eliza had completely settled into her role. Several medical staff pressed her down on the bed. “Let’s give her some sedatives.” “Let me go!” “I’m not crazy! You are the lunatics. Let me go!” Eliza’s limbs were pressed, and she was roaring crazily. Her hair was messy, and her clothes were also unbuttoned, revealing her collarbone and shoulders. Her hair was disheveled and she looked exactly like a madwoman.

the hospital bed in the distance. “So, Eliza’s medical record must be fake.” Noah slapped his forehead. “That’s right!” “If madam was really crazy back then, why did these people leave?” All the people who were related had left. They were trying to hide it but they exposed themselves in the end! Beau’s brows twitched slightly. “It was her father who sent her to the hospital, right?” “That’s right!” Noah nodded. “We are already investigating Luca’s whereabouts, but…” They could not find him. He last appeared at the airport of Krine, and he took a plane from Krine to a small country in Puskia. But since he got off the plane, there was no news about him

shocked voice of the director on the set brought Beau back to reality. The shooting site was in a mess. Eliza was surrounded by a group of people. Along with the concerned voices of the crowd, came the heart-wrenching roar of

“Don’t go over there!” “She might be too immersed in the role. She’s dangerous now!” Beau brushed off Mr. Long’s hand and said, “It’s all right.” After that, he walked slowly toward her. On

because you think of something that gives you a headache?” “Eliza.” “It’s my fault. I just thought that repeating what happened in the past might help you restore  your memory. I didn’t expect you to have such a bad time recovering it.” His voice was low and gentle, and