When Love Comes Late by PASSION

“Do you need my help?” Luka inquired gently.

Stella looked up, her voice barely above a whisper.

“You should focus on your work.

I’ll handle this myself.

”

Luka hesitated, wanting to offer more assistance, but his assistant hurried him to the set.

He left Stella with an offer of help if she needed it.

Elizabeth, now ready after hair and makeup, shot a warning glance at Elin before starting her act.

Elin, intimidated, kept her head down, avoiding Elizabeth’s gaze.

“Make me a cup of coffee,” Elizabeth commanded.

“Okay,” Elin murmured, retreating with her gaze lowered.

Stella, on her way to the set, paused when she saw Elin.

After a brief hesitation, she decided to follow her.

In the coffee room, as Elin focused on preparing the coffee, she jumped at a sudden call.

Recognizing Stella’s voice, she tensed.

Stella’s question was soft but direct.

“Why did you lie earlier?”

Elin didn’t face her, her voice low and laced with helplessness.

“I had no choice.

I need this job.

put me

”

between Stella and Elizabeth,

choice that seemed safest for her own

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gaze lingered on Elin’s

of a close-up scene, portraying Giselle’s first encounter

the camera zoomed in, Luther, dissatisfied, abruptly called

this? Her red

proceed with the shoot?” His frustration

flustered, responded, “We’ve done all we can, but the marks

should rest until

no choice

settled into a

approached with the coffee, about to

Elizabeth’s hand brushed the cup, spilling the coffee

screamed and leapt

accusingly at Elin, she bellowed, “What are

Elizabeth’s fury, Elin froze,

stumbled over her

“I’m so sorry, Elizabeth.

It was an accident.

Please, forgive me…”

for a wet

irate, shoved

“You’re fired.

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