Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

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As dawn broke, Ophelia stirred from her slumber, finding herself nestled in a plush bed. However, any attempt to move proved futile. Kenneth's muscular arm was wrapped around her waist like a vise, as if she might disappear if he loosened his grip.

It was always the same when they shared a bed. He treated her like a cherished teddy bear, and the slightest movement only made him hold on tighter.

Resigned to her fate, Ophelia remained perfectly still, waiting for him to wake up on his own terms.

"Why were you sleeping in the study last night, hmm?" Kenneth's voice was husky with sleep as he gently turned her head towards him, his large hand tousling her messy hair.

"I was looking up some information," Ophelia replied, already accustomed to his pet-like caresses. "When did you get back?"

They chatted idly for a while, discussing this and that as the morning slowly unfolded.

Suddenly, Ophelia casually mentioned. "Oh, by the way, I'm visiting the film set this afternoon. Want to come along?" 'Don't come, please don't come,' she silently pleaded, while maintaining an innocent smile on her face.

Kenneth frowned. 'Another outing on the weekend? Am I just invisible to her?"

Ophelia got up to freshen up, while Kenneth lay back with his hands behind his head, his eyes never leaving her. "If you don't want to come, you can wait for me at home. I won't be long," she said.

After washing up, her face looked pure and clean. But in front of Kenneth, she couldn't hide her inner thought.

Kenneth pulled her into his arms. "So, how long will you be gone?"

"It won't take long," Ophelia said.

"Oh really? Two hours?" Kenneth's striking features reflected in her pupils, his long lashes softening the mischievous glint in his eyes.

hours isn't nearly

raised an eyebrow. "I'll come along. Not counting travel time, you

now he was offering two whole hours. It smelled like a trap.

could one hour be enough..." Kenneth murmured,

saw right through his implications. Two hours

that excuse won't work anymore.

one getting all the benefits, yet he has the nerve to pat himself on the back for his so-called generosity. What

the set of Legacy of the Paramour,

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Despite facing endless schemes and scorn, she outmaneuvered her rivals to become Empress and, eventually, the power

gaze and world-weary smirk, was cast as Josephine a haughty and domineering

close bond with the female lead. They entered royal service together, and initially, she trusted the female lead implicitly. However, everything changed when she drank a soup prepared by her friend, resulting

lead's suffering in the early stages

villainous acts, was ultimately a tragic figure.

motivation for encouraging Sharon to accept this role was its potential to become a

Sharon could establish a working relationship with William through this project,

buzzed with activity on the first day of shooting. The opening scene was a dramatic confrontation. Josephine, having just learned of her miscarriage, stormed off

meant to be glamorous. Instead, they aimed to capture the weak, vulnerable state of a woman

faces, she tended to be reserved. Her strikingly beautiful features, devoid of expression, often gave

glanced at it. 'Where is Elia?' she wondered. 'She should be

run through the scene,"

learned the original lead actress had been replaced at

the new lead actress' dressing room, curious about the woman she'd heard had some industry connections. The young actress was dressed in plain,

premiered around the same time as one of Sharon's recent projects. She recalled that Emily had also modeled for Brock in the final

career.

being their first collaboration,

slapping scene coming up. I want you to really go for it-no holding back. It's our first scene together, so we need to

their lines before

eyes welled up with tears

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