Under the Veil I Rule

Chapter 73

The moment the photos leaked, Amara knew it was only a matter of time before a swarm of reporters descended upon her, eager to snag the first scoop.

She realized she needed to find a safe haven, somewhere she wouldn't be found. If she delayed even a few hours, she risked being surrounded by the press.

With this in mind, Amara quickly packed her things, whispering to herself, "You're smart, Amara. You've seen through this mess. Now, stay calm and get out of here."

She forced herself to suppress the storm of anger, panic, and sorrow swirling inside her, grabbed her bag, and made a hasty exit.

But she was already too late. Just as she stepped out of the film set's back entrance, a throng of reporters hidden nearby, cameras at the ready, sprang up like a pack of wolves, surrounding her completely.

Amara was taken aback. She had peeked outside before stepping out, ensuring the coast was clear. Where on earth had they all come from?

"Excuse me, Miss, are you the scriptwriter 'Amarise'? Could you remove your mask for a photo?"

Amarise, how did you get those marks on your face? How did you manage to marry the show's investor

to thwart Liliana's plans? Have you and Liliana had any fights

"Miss Amarise."

of questions was relentless, making Amara's

but being jostled around and hounded with infuriating questions tested even her limits; she was on the verge

but I'm not the scriptwriter Amarise, and I don't wish to answer your

figured, with most of her face hidden behind a mask, she

clearly, these reporters were not just some people to be trifled with; her words fell on deaf ears

bespectacled male reporter asked a particularly

a normal intimate

he has no interest

you?"

hit Amara like a slap, a wave of humiliation threatening to overpower her. If

off! What happens in her marriage is

harsh voice cut through the chaos, and the crowd was forcibly parted. A tall figure emerged, enveloping