Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 61

Chapter 61

Sharon glanced at Emily, who showed no intention of defending her. Emily's tear-streaked makeup made her look utterly pitiful.

Meanwhile, Sharon found herself labeled as unprofessional and rusty from her long absence from acting. It dawned on Sharon that she had fallen right into Emily's trap.

The crew members, seemingly unfazed by such drama, cast sympathetic looks towards Emily.

They figured Sharon, riding high on her recent box office success, surely couldn't stand playing second fiddle to some fresh face.

In her dressing room, Emily studied her reflection, fingertips tracing the red imprint on her cheek. A smirk tugged at her lips. "Did you get the shots?" she asked, eyes never leaving the mirror.

Tracy nodded. "Don't worry, Emily. They're already on Twitter. Being a diva during rehearsals and now physically attacking the lead actress on set? Let's see her try to salvage her reputation after this."

Emily smirked. She couldn't believe Sharon had the nerve to challenge her. The Valentine's Day release would have been a smash hit if not for her, she thought bitterly. Instead, it had limped to a measly 1.5 million dollars opening. Plus, Sharon had hogged the limelight in On a Snowy Day, relegating Emily to little more than background scenery. The internet had torn her to shreds.

Now it was her time for some payback.

"Alright, hurry up and wipe this stuff off my hand," Emily said, holding out her palm. It was smeared with a carefully prepared red dye, its not-quite-red hue looking remarkably like real blood.

As Tracy cleaned her hand, Emily admired the fake slap mark on her face. She felt quite clever. "Buy a few trending topics," she instructed. "Let it simmer on social media for a bit. In about an hour, we'll release a statement to clear things up. We'll say something like 'Ms. Campbell is actually a very professional actor."

Due to this staged incident, Emily's scenes for the day were postponed.

Meanwhile, online discussions about Sharon's alleged bad attitude and diva behavior were heating up.

Online reactions poured in, with one user commenting: [There's a reason she's not famous.]

she gets a taste of fame. I can't believe Sharon's this type

[I just started following her, and

Emily's face! That must have

speculated: [She must be bitter about losing the part. That's probably why she's being so nasty on set. I have to

She looks like a man-eater. Who knows how many guys she's slept with to

scrambled to delete the negative posts, but Emily's money hadn't gone to waste. The internet was already abuzz with speculation, and many users had been

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over with a phone. "Sharon, they're tearing you apart online," she said, his voice tight

Emily, who sat under a beach umbrella, face mask on, clearly enjoying

but Sharon stopped them. If someone caught that on camera, it would just confirm the rumors of her being a diva. The internet would

set, but now she didn't want

please don't come,' she thought. After all, she only

Maybach, Kenneth

She planted a soft kiss on his cheek. "Can't you give me another twenty minutes? I've been keeping you company this whole time," she coaxed. "Show me you mean it," Kenneth said, his eyes twinkling with amusement despite his deliberately aloof

pulled back, glancing at Twitter. 'Perfect,' she thought. Emily had tweeted: [Ms. Campbell is the epitome

atmosphere in the car plummeted to freezing in a heartbeat. "Mr. Sinclair, I'm stepping out for a smoke," the driver said, scrambling out of the car. He didn't dare linger a second

could have burned holes through steel, radiating frustration

scene depicted Josephine's fall from grace. Her father and eldest brother were

rolled, Josephine walked the long, lonely road to exile, her mind a whirlwind of memories and regrets. The scene included a confrontation with a former rival, a concubine, who had come to gloat

a slap to the face, which was why it had been saved

rival approached Sharon. Despite her significantly higher status in the industry, she addressed Sharon directly. "Listen, Sharon. I know you're a dedicated professional, and so am I. I need to let you know that I'll have