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The Scandal
"I didn't push her! You have to believe me" Her hands trembled, the dark patches of her eyeliner was already running down her face. She tried to hold unto him hoping that deep down somewhere he believes what she is saying.
But instead, His legs rammed straight at her pushing her out of the way, before picking up his beloved that was on the floor with a pale face. Seeing the blood on his Palms, he throat tightened.
"Don't blame her, She did not do it purposely" The lady in his arms tried to speak up.
"Even after all that she has done to you, You are still speaking up for her. What about the baby, What if you lose the baby!" He rammed his fist on the wall.
Hearing the words 'Pregnant' the Woman on the floor covered her lips. She slowly stood up from the floor and carefully dusted out the dirts on her dress.
"What do you think that you are doing?!" The man turned and glared at her but only saw a scrowl on her lips.
"Instead of thinking of several ways to kill me, Don't you think that you are supposed to take your beloved to the hospital?... Ahhh," She touched her belly laughing out loudly, she stopped and raised her head to look at them, "Or is the bastard child in her belly not so important to you" She pushed her hair back and looked at the two.
"I really don't know how you two spell your own shameless. You cheated on me your Wife and you went as far as getting her pregnant." The more she thought about it, the more her eyes reddened.
Without thinking she rushed to them and pushed her off his arms dragging her out, Her eyes glared with fiery, "Since you said I pushed you. Why don't I push you for real this time around"
"What are you doing?! Let go of me!"
"Stop! Cut!!" A voice yelled through the microphone as the 3 actors stopped and turned to around to face him.
"Gelly! You are a Seductress! The Mistress! You are supposed to cry, look pitiful no matter what the real wife does to you. Cry in his arms remember!!"" The Director slammed his hands on the table while admonishing her.
This is the fifth retake, and she couldn't even take the simplest correction.
Gelly bowed her head, "Director, I'm sorry!"
"If you are sorry then act well! Why are you glaring at Isabella instead of looking pitiful! I really don't know what I was doing when I accepted you to join the crew. We will take a short break!" He kicked the chair away and walked out while bringing out a cigarette from his trouser pocket.
"Do you have a lighter?" He turned to his assistant who immediately handed him a lighter.
The whole crew was silent as no one dared to say a word. Just as the Director left, they all sighed.
Lizzy hurriedly walked up to Isabella and covered her with the jacket, "If she can't act, then she should just leave the crew. Why is she making it hard for others" Lizzy muttered resentfully.
Isabella turned to her and knocked her, "Ouch!" Lizzy raised her eyes.
"There is no need to involve yourself in things like this. The Director will take care of it."
Lizzy rolled her eyes, not knowing why Isabella has never involved herself in things like this after they've provoked her countless number times, "If you say so. I brought your lunch."
"No calories right? I have to lose weight if I want to be in Director Jeans drama" Isabella muttered and walked towards her nanny car.
"Senior Isabella" A soft voice called from behind.
Lizzy rolled her eyes, "Miss Gelly, What's the matter?" She turned around and asked her but Isabella patted her shoulder lightly to stop her from exploding.
"Miss Gelly." She turned and faced Gelly calmly.
Gelly rubbed her hands while biting her lips without speaking.
"Miss Gelly, we only have a little break and I can't spend it just standing here with you" Isabella reminded her.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Gelly bowed her head continuously and it was as if the tears that she has been holding back fell from her eyes without resistance.
"Bitch!" Lizzy really couldn't take it anymore as she realized that the rest of the crew was already looking at them."Bella, let's go"
Gelly bit her lips and finally spoke up while still staring at the ground "I just want you to help me master my next scene since I had so many retakes"
Isabella placed her face not knowing what to say, "I also want to help you but you are already making so many of us to stay under the snow having so many retakes. This is my only chance to rest and eat. I'm sorry but I can't help you" She refused bluntly while at the same time stating the reason why they are in the situation that they are in right now is because of Gelly.
In that way, no one will have to blame her for refusing. And just as she expected, The staff nodded, agreeing to her words.
But before they realized it, Gelly was already kneeling on the floor.
"Oh my God! Miss why are you kneeling" Gelly's assistant hurried over and helped her stand up but she didn't forget to glare at the said culprit.
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