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.

nearly enough,"

come along. Not counting travel time,

and now he was offering two whole hours. It smelled like a trap. Even if he was generous enough to offer it, she

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

caught in her throat. 'So that's what he thinks isn't enough. She saw right through his implications. Two hours would be the end

excuse won't work

'He's the one getting all the benefits, yet he has the nerve to pat himself on the back

the

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and scorn, she outmaneuvered her rivals to become Empress and, eventually, the power behind the throne. It was a rollercoaster of palace intrigue, with a kickass leading lady at

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

royal service together, and initially, she trusted the female lead implicitly. However, everything changed when she drank a soup

suffering in the early stages of

acts, was ultimately a tragic figure. Manipulated by the person she loved most, she eventually met

Sharon to accept this role was its potential to become a classic. The series was destined to

a working relationship with William through this project,

a dramatic confrontation.

look wasn't meant to be glamorous. Instead, they aimed to capture the weak, vulnerable state of a woman who had

reserved. Her strikingly beautiful features, devoid of expression, often gave the impression she was

Sharon retrieved her phone from her assistant and glanced at it. 'Where is Elia?' she wondered. 'She should

run through the scene," Tracy

only upon arriving on set that Sharon learned the

young

Emily, the lead from another film that had premiered around the same time as one of Sharon's recent projects. She recalled that Emily had also modeled for Brock in the final round of a designer competition. Landing lead

career.

their first collaboration, Sharon felt rather indifferent towards

our first scene together, so we need to give it our all." Sharon simply

ran through their lines before

stormed into the princess' bedroom, instantly in character. Her eyes welled up with tears as a look

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