His Silent Vengeance: A Director's Redemption

let herself into my workshop. She looked more severe than I r

she said, closing

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tention. I set

about

ping with venom. "She won' t leave him alone, and she won' t

al problem," I said,

our probl

you' ve been feeding designs to a rival studio, Phoenix Gate. Corporate espionage.

, reputation is everything. An accusation like that, co

t, Nicole?" I as

Matthew' s hands. Mentor her, help her, whatever. Just get her away from him. If you do, I

ckmail instantly. This wasn' t about protecting me or even Matthew' s caree

ying," I s

insisted, her voic

lking towards the small mirror in the corner of my workshop. "You

s ridi

cticed efficiency. In under a minute, I began to reshape my own features. The line of my jaw sharpene

d to fa

t looking at Andrew Lester anymore. She was l

as replaced by a confused, painful longing. She was faced with the image of the man she loved,

he workshop

the scene: me, wearing his face, and Nicole, staring at me with a loo

ray