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.

isn't nearly

along. Not counting travel time, you get

whole hours. It smelled like a trap. Even if he was generous enough to offer it, she wasn't about to fall for it. "Actually, one

one hour be enough..." Kenneth murmured, his voice low and

isn't enough. She saw right through his implications. Two hours would be the end

softly, "I told you, that excuse won't work anymore. I'm being pretty damn generous

the urge to roll her eyes. 'What a smooth-talking con artist,' she thought. 'He's the one getting all the benefits, yet

the set of Legacy of the Paramour, cameras were ready

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Gwen Cladwell, an overlooked royal consort who clawed her way to the top. Despite facing endless schemes and scorn, she

smirk, was cast as Josephine a

for her straightforward nature and shared a close bond with the female lead. They entered royal service together, and initially, she trusted the female lead implicitly.

for much of the female lead's suffering in the early stages of the story. Even when the

while responsible for many villainous acts, was ultimately a tragic figure. Manipulated by the person she loved most, she eventually met a

potential to become a classic. The series was destined to be a hit, catapulting

a working relationship with William through this

was a dramatic confrontation. Josephine, having just learned of her miscarriage, stormed off to confront

stylists and makeup artists worked carefully on Sharon's appearance. Today's look wasn't meant to be glamorous. Instead, they aimed to capture the weak, vulnerable state of a woman who had

Around unfamiliar faces, she tended to be reserved. Her strikingly beautiful

complete, Sharon retrieved her phone from her assistant and glanced at it. 'Where is Elia?'

run through the scene,"

only upon arriving on set that Sharon learned the

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

as one of Sharon's recent projects. She recalled that Emily had also modeled for Brock in the final round of a

career.

first collaboration, Sharon felt rather

it-no holding back. It's our first scene together, so we need to give it our

ran through their lines

Her eyes welled

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