The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 360

Citrine's face hardened, her expression growing stormy.

One of the crew members frowned in concern, staring at the monitor for a long moment before recognition finally dawned. She grew visibly agitated. "Obsidian, that woman—she's one of our actresses. She plays the fourth female lead. Her name's Alicia."

Citrine's eyes darkened. "Alicia?"

The crew member nodded quickly. "Yes, that's her."

She hurriedly pulled up a photo on her phone and handed it to Citrine. "Here, this is the girl I'm talking about."

Citrine needed only a glance to confirm it-Alicia was her old classmate from high school.

She turned to the crew member. "Can you watch Amy for me? I need to go see the production team."

The crew member didn't know what Citrine was planning, but nodded without hesitation. "Of course, Obsidian. I'll take care of her."

drove straight to the upscale hotel where the

found out Alicia's room number, she went directly to the

was stretched out on the bed, enjoying her beauty routine. She was surprised by the bell, but assuming it was just room service, she thought nothing of

her cheek, knocking her

to lash out —until she saw who was standing there. She

are you doing here?" Alicia's voice was

fixed her with a cold, steely glare. "Why did you

Alicia had always been kind when they were kids. Even though she'd

let out a bitter laugh. She'd always known how smart Citrine was; it

of that slap dawned on her. She looked at Citrine,

didn't respond. Her silence said

thing. "Amelia never did anything to you. Why would you hurt

She stole my best friend, Citrine! You and I—we grew up

she's nothing.