Chapter 150

“What’s wrong?” Miller called out from a distance, concern lacing his voice. “Feeling under the weather?”

The rigging was tight, squeezing the breath out of Natalle. Her body ached, her heart pounded, and a wave of darkness threatened to engulf her vision. She couldn’t speak, only managing to shake her head in response.

“Get her down, now!” Rosie, sensing that something was amiss, commanded the crew urgently. She suspected it might be because Natalie hadn’t properly recovered from her recent injuries.

When Brian entered the studio, the sight that greeted him was a huddle of people around Natalie, who was being lowered from the rigging. Her head was tilted at an awkward angle, pain etched across her face.

“Natalie?” Rosie was at the forefront, gently tugging on her sleeve. “Are you alright? Say something, you’re scaring me!”

No response came from Natalie.

“She’s passed out!” Rosie exclaimed with a panic–stricken voice.

The group fumbled to remove the restrictive harness from Natalie. Just as Rosie steadied her. she felt a forceful shove from the side.

off her feet, Rosie landed with a thud on the ground, watching as a man, frantic with worry, scooped Natalie up in

exchanged among the bystanders. Miller was the first to snap out of it. chasing after Brian.

to Rosie with puzzled looks, whispering, “What’s

Howard is a friend of my

had been by Natalie’s side for a month and

edge of the crowd, Arlen stared, dumbstruck, as

about Natalie being supported by a mysterious benefactor were true after all. Arlen had always believed in Natalie’s integrity, thinking others

held. A mix of sounds

a bit…” she mumbled weakly,

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ears were ringing too

hushed, and the dizziness

open her eyes and realized she was lying in someone’s arms, staining their

her

vomit

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