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 do you call these strategies?”

for the appropriate time to

much longer?” Tiffany was meant to sound more broken than this but her words didn’t hold the emotion I

of my

what of your wife’s?”

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

word echoed through the

my way to my two leads. Tiffany already knew that it was about her. It was the way she looked at me and

“I’m sorry.”

off. “No, don’t you dare apologize to

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She nodded.

really feel what you’re saying. You’ve just found out that this

still looking a little

brushed her back and blue-grey contacts that

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

character. “Should I start us off?”

I nodded.

remembered the majority of what the script said seeing as I had worked on it for months.

hand reaching to touch my face. “What do you want me to do? Shall I decide between my duty and

from his touch. “There shouldn’t even be a choice. I should come first, Samuel.

I am to be

love for your people weighs far greater than your love for me? Is that what is to become of us? Am I to be your second choice?”

needed Tiffany to execute well. I needed to get all the emotion to pour out of her, but not like a large gush, more of a

made sure to hold eye contact with him. His eyes moved over my face in a triangle movement. Left eye,

and satisfying. The man had a way of charming

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my cheek gently. “I would

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

knife into my