Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 62

Chapter 62

As a seasoned actor, Kimberly commanded respect from everyone on set. They assumed she might have deeper insights. into the performance, so no one objected.

"Alright, let's do another take," the director, William, agreed.

Emily, watching from her cool spot on the sidelines, felt a surge of satisfaction seeing Sharon get slapped. Kimberly was Sophia's friend, after all, so that slap was surely meant to avenge her. The second take started directly with the slap.

Kimberly glared fiercely at Sharon, a flicker of smugness passing through her eyes. It was hard to tell whether this was part of her character or something more personal.

Just as she was about to bring her palm down, a figure darted out from the crowd, firmly catching her hand mid-air.

The sudden appearance of a girl in modern clothes caught everyone off guard, leaving the crew momentarily stunned. Emily, who had been comfortably lounging in her rocking chair, eagerly anticipating Sharon's beating, suddenly furrowed her brow. "Who dares to interfere? This displeased her greatly.

But when she recognized who it was, her heart leaped into her throat. 'Ophelia? Why her again?"

Lately, the mere thought of running into Ophelia sent chills down her spine. Trouble seemed to cling to that woman like a shadow. Her heart raced. She'd had enough of the drama and quickly retreated to her dressing room. William and crew members stood up, bewildered. "Who's this? Some tourists who wandered onto our set?"

Sharon was stunned by Ophelia's bold move. Her usually calm eyes sparkled like starlight until the director's sharp question snapped her back to reality. "She's... She's my friend," Sharon stammered. "She came to visit the set "Visitor or not, she can't disrupt our filming, William grumbled.

Ophelia released Kimberly's hand, her icy gaze carrying a clear warning. Kimberly suddenly felt guilty and avoided eye

contact

"I apologize for the interruption," Ophelia said smoothly. Tve brought some snacks and drinks for everyone. Director, could we take a short break? Sharon's face is swollen, and I'm not sure the footage will turn out well." Right on cue,

Sharon's assistant swooped in, armed with an assortment of snacks and drinks for the crew.

The gesture was too good to pass up. Even William, now mollified, agreed to a one-hour break. Conveniently, the crew's lunch had just arrived, making it a perfect time for everyone to eat.

the dressing room, Ophelia's brow furrowed at the sight

part of the scene we were

wrapped an ice pack in a napkin and gently pressed it against the red

reminiscent of a starstruck fan meeting their

handed her the ice pack and glanced at her watch. "Where's Emily's dressing room?" she

pointed in the right

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Ophelia said, heading for the door. "We need to pay her

it was a setup, the only way to quell the rumors now was to apologize to Emily. A pang of guilt

saw who had arrived,

apologize to Emily, Tracy thought. After how things went down, how could she

smug grin spreading across her face. "Looks like your cheek's swollen too, huh?" Her eyes flicked to the

been lounging comfortably on the sofa, immediately stiffened at the sight of Ophelia. She sat up bristling like a cat

straight,

you doing in my dressing room?" Emily asked,

something here," Ophelia replied with a hint of a smirk, amused by Emily's reaction. She walked to the vanity

on what appeared to be a

lipstick at all but a hidden camera. A sense of dread washed

You

room? Ophelia, have you lost your mind?" Emily stared at her in horror.

phone. A video appeared on the screen,

to really go

voice came through. "Of course. I'll make sure to control

keen observer would notice that it wasn't the result

lead actress on set?

and

"Alright, hurry up and