The woman happened to be a friend to a reporter, so she texted him the audition location and who she saw. At first, she was doubted; how would an actress who had been blacklisted by three different agencies have the nerve to attend an audition, especially after being involved in a recent scandal that was still circulating all over... For the woman to prove it was true, she took a selfie making her back face Ivy's direction, capturing herself and a glimpse of Ivy's side view. Ivy might have put on a slight disguise, but it wasn't enough to conceal her distinctive features as her overall features are easily recognized. Her dimples were clearly visible on her face even when she wasn't smiling. Just the movement of her lips was enough to summon the indent. Number 41 was called; it was the girl's turn to audition. Ivy could only wish her good luck on her arrogance; she should prove it out there and not to her face... When the girl entered the audition room, she was told to act out a scen
As Ivy exited the audition room, she put her glasses back on and smiled all the way to her car."Are we going back to the villa, Ma'am?" The driver asked as he tapped his hand on the steering wheel."Yes, but let's first stop by the flower shop," she replied. 'It's June 28.' Her mind trailed off when she thought of the reason she wanted to buy flowers. It was her parents' anniversary, and since their death, she had been buying flowers to mark the occasion. She sighed and tried shaking off a lingering thought popping up in her head. She promised herself not to dwell on the thought, but it was unavoidable. June 28 brought a lot of bad memories that weren't supposed to be considered a special occasion. She refused to let the particular date bring her sadness, which is why she continued to buy flowers and turned it into the complete opposite of what it truly was.The car drove off, leaving the audition venue, and a young woman stepped out of the building with a dimple clearly visible on h
I hate you!" Irene smashed the bedside lamp, and it shattered on the floor, leaving her with a scratch on her left ankle. Huffing, she hurled the pillow with all the strength she could muster and tripped, falling to the ground. "I hate you so much." She pounded the ground with a fist full of fury. "URRG!!!!!!!" As she felt her hand welling with pain, she stopped and flung down the photograph placed on the wall. She paused as she looked at the particular mess she created. "No, no, no, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She broke down, but no tears fell from her eyes as she picked the photo, tore half of it, and clutched the other half to her chest. "I'm so sorry." She said in a whisper as she closed her eyes and pictured an image in her head. "I'll make the both of them pay, I'll make them pay." She said repeatedly, gritting her teeth and clenching her fist sore. "I'll make them pay, I'll make them pay." All of her emotions welling up, but she refused to shed a tear. 'They will shed tears, I'
She moved backward until her back touched the wall as her heart raced. It wasn't because of fear, but the intense gaze in his eyes gleamed with attraction, making her heart throb in rhythm with his captivating face.Zack placed his hand on the wall, blocking her way of escape as he tilted his head slightly, staring deep into her eyes. So many thoughts were flowing through his head at the moment.Ivy cleared her throat, signaling they were way too close, yet Zack was still fixed in his position. Ivy cleared her throat again, but it was like he zoned out."Hubby, hubby." There was no reply, 'he's teasing me again.'The resonating sound from his phone made her breathe in relief. She didn't notice she was holding her breath."Your phone is ringing."She told him, and he left her alone. Now that she was set free, she went to the kitchen to prepare her treat. It was what she usually did every June 28 with Irene, but as of now, she wasn't someone she should mingle with any longer. She knew s
When the production team saw that their film was hyped up because of the photo posted, they announced a press release for the film 'Wedding Catastrophe'.As Ivy saw the announcement on their website, she immediately knew she was replaced. But she couldn't quite figure out why the director went back on his word after telling her she got the role. She was very certain they were impressed by her acting. Brushing it off, she refused to feel dejected; there were other opportunities out there, she just had to find them. After the announcement, they released the poster for the film, and her eyes caught someone she recognized in the poster. She turned speechless as she saw who many would assume was her among the cast. She zoomed in to get a better look at the so-called Ivy, the dimples were seen on her cheek and those eyes......"Who is this imposter!" She couldn't help it; she had to exclaim. It was too surprising to remain silent looking at her replica; even their hair color was the same.
Do you have any idea who this is?" Susan inquired taking a sip of her coffee."Forget who is behind that mask, let's get down to business. I want you back as my manager."Susan was all smiles, her grin made Ivy smile in response. She did miss the old days when Ivy told her she was quitting her career. Susan tried persuading her, but she insisted. She didn't tell her the reasons though; she just told her she can't continue anymore, and they parted ways. If she had told her it was because of a man, she knew exactly what Susan would say... 'Men are deceptive.' Susan too got her own share of heartbreak and betrayal."I would love to be your manager again only when you promise me you will not take a hiatus without prior warning or reasons."Ivy smiled, "I promise.""Are you really married to Zack Anderson?" Susan was holding in her excitement."That's old news," Ivy casually said."OMG, how did it happen? I mean, I thought he was gay. He never spared any woman a glance.""It's a long story
The reporters looked at each other incredulously, with one thought flowing through their minds."Are they identical twins?""I don't remember her having any twin," said one reporter."From what I know, she doesn't have a twin.""Why would she appear here and now? Is there a fake identity?"All those inward questions wouldn't be answered until he made a move to interview them personally. About half of the reporters went over to the new arrival, while the other half hurled another question to the other pair. A smile was plastered on their faces as they faced the reporters, so it was hard to tell what was going on in their minds at that moment. Normally in such a situation they expected to see hostilities between them, or angry expressions if they were unaware they had a replica of themselves. But their reaction was off the charts; it seemed there was a secret mind game going on between them."Is she your twin?" one of the reporters asked the checkered-dressed Ivy Hale, and her reply onl
"There's no need for me to fight with an imposter. There are different approaches I can use to solve this, and I picked one." Ivy shrugged. Any irrational decision could backfire, and she knew Irene wouldn't want to be at the shorter end of the stick."Then I won't get involved, after all, she's your sister." Zack already dealt with his nephew. It was Ivy's turn to resolve the problem she had with her sister. But how Ivy plans on resolving the problem was totally different from what many would expect.Ivy and Susan agreed to meet up at the villa the next day to discuss further plans and how to deal with the current situation at hand. Ivy sent her driver Louis to pick her up at the entrance of the estate.As she arrived, she couldn't stop her eyes from wandering at her appealing surroundings."The smell of wealth." As she sat comfortably on the sofa, her eyes caught Ivy descending from the stairs wearing a chiffon dress with her hair tied up in a ponytail. At the first glance of her, S