Secret Billionaire’s Contract Bride: Marrying My Enemy’s Lover

Chapter 70

Today was finally the big day. All the prepping and planning had led to this one singular moment.

“Oh

my God.” Lucas came up beside me. He had his little makeup belt and was looking around the set. His eyes were wide with wonder. I had looked just the same when I viewed the site for the first time. “I knew these guys had a budget but damn. It makes what we had been working on child’s play.”

I placed my arm around his waist and gave him a side hug. “This is our moment. We earned this.”

He turned and hugged me face-on. “I can’t believe we’re here.”

“Well, believe it.” I smiled.

I was drinking in every single moment of the day. I didn’t want to take anything for granted. I knew where I had come from and I knew where I wanted to go.

“Let’s get ready for the first scene.” I pulled myself out of his hold and walked over to my chair as Gabriel and Tiffany got ready.

After my talk with Damon on the beach he was no longer worried about Gabriel, not that he ever had to be. The man was nowhere near the standard of my husband. And it wasn’t because he was bad looking-far from it actually. But I just didn’t get the same rush that I got from Damon.

I settled into my seat greeting my assistant directors. I picked up my mic and for the first time in this project, I called for silence.

“Okay everyone, let’s get this show on the road.” I nodded to the clapper loader on my staff.

“Right,” he moved into the frame, “Samuel and Jasmine war room scene, take one. Action.”

He rushed out of the frame and the cameras moved in on Tiffany and Gabriel.

“War?! Samuel, you threaten my people with war? How can you do this to me?” Tiffany walked to the table and sat at the head of the chair. She looked at the map that had been laid out to signify the kingdom of Versti (the world that Emma had created). “You say you care for me and that I am to be your bride but you allow your father to do this?”

“It is not war, Jasmine.”

“Then what do you call this? What

waiting for the appropriate

long must you keep hurting me? How much longer?” Tiffany was meant to sound more broken than this

king,” Gabriel sighed. “I must think of my people first. I must think of

what of

my brows furrowed. “This isn’t working.” I grabbed the mic from beside

The word echoed through the

off my chair and made my way to my two leads. Tiffany already knew that it was

“I’m sorry.”

apologize to me. I only want

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She nodded.

emotion out of you. I need you to really feel what you’re saying. You’ve just found out that this man has been lying to

nodded, still looking a little

of Jasmine. She had long blonde hair that brushed her back and blue-grey contacts

steps to the left and I prepared myself for what I was about to do. “We’ll go from the part where

into character. “Should

I nodded.

said seeing as

you want me to do? Shall I decide between my duty and my

shouldn’t even be a choice. I should come first, Samuel. I should be the one that you choose

am to

my husband.” I made my voice break at the end. “Are you saying that your love for your

the tears to brim my eyes. This was the part that I needed Tiffany to execute well. I needed to

hold eye contact with him. His eyes moved over my face in a triangle movement. Left eye, then right eye,

way he did it made it seem so appealing and satisfying. The man had a way of charming anyone even without

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rubbed my cheek gently. “I would burn the world for you, Jasmine.”

my lips acting like I was about to speak but then closed them again. I closed my eyes causing the singular tear to

to drive this knife into my heart? Why are you