Chapter 296

As Amara blinked her eyes open, she found herself sitting on the grass beside Keith, surrounded by a crowd of people who were all staring at her in disbelief. More accurately, they were gaping at her face, completely stunned.

Feeling a bit bewildered, Amara touched her face and froze when she realized her mask was missing. Her fingers brushed against her bare cheeks, and her heart skipped a beat.

She had worn a mask since she was ten. It felt as natural as wearing clothes, and now, sitting in the sunlight without it felt like she was completely exposed. She was suddenly overwhelmed with discomfort.

A wave of nausea hit her, and she coughed up some water, clutching her chest. Keith immediately patted her back, concerned. "Did you choke on water?"

Amara nodded, and Keith helped her to her feet. "Let's get you somewhere to rest."

They took a few steps before Finnian stepped in front of them. "I called 911. An ambulance is on its way to take Amara to the hospital for a check-up," he said, his gaze fixed on a pebble in the grass.

Amara had been battling a bad cold and now, having nearly drowned, she was likely to develop a fever. Keith knew this was serious and nodded, agreeing with Finnian's suggestion.

still staring at

there was nothing around to

the head of the film crew, Cedric needed to accompany them, and Liliana, being the boss of the "culprit" Nora, also joined. Naturally,

perspective, and nobody objected

connection with Finnian ignited a storm of gossip among

chatter died down. Suddenly, Cedric exclaimed beside Amara, "Wow,

touching both sides of her

nasty scars here, from someone who cut

person who had marked Amara's face, then studied her features with

in front

be a top star in Hollywood. You'd be a

actress. I'd rather

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