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Layla Nightshade, a rising star in the acting world, is determined to become one of the greatest actresses. Her journey is fueled by her admiration for Zaya Swanson, a top model with a mysterious, icy heart. Two years after their first encounter, fate brings them together again when Zaya is forced to take on a lead role in a movie alongside Layla.

As they navigate the challenges of the film set, Layla’s warmth begins to melt Zaya’s defenses. However, Zaya’s reluctance to engage in romantic scenes and her disdain for acting create tension. Layla is determined to uncover the reasons behind Zaya’s cold demeanor and help her rediscover the joy in life and love.

Second act

The moment Maeve's fist connected with Zaya's jaw, my breath caught in my throat. It wasn't part of the choreography, and the sound of it raw and real echoed through the set like a gunshot.

Zaya stumbled but recovered quickly, her hand instinctively going to her cheek. Her expression, a mix of shock and fury, was enough to send a chill down my spine.

"Cut!" the director bellowed, his voice booming across the studio.

I stood frozen, unsure of what to do as Zaya was ushered off the set by a couple of staff members.

My heart twisted at the sight of her, her usual composure replaced by a rigid tension. She was trying to keep it together, but I could see the flicker of anger simmering beneath the surface.

Maeve was still on the set, standing stiffly near the overturned props. She wasn't apologetic, nor did she look remotely remorseful. In fact, her expression was eerily calm, as if nothing had happened.

How did you not hit her back?