Getting Married To That Monster

“What do you think you are doing? Maybe I should give you a sounding slap to reset your foolish brain.”

*Slap*

“Ma’am, I didn’t mean to do it. I only followed orders. Please have mercy, I don’t want to die.”

“You followed orders, whose orders? Tell me.”

“I’ll get killed if I say it. Please have mercy.”

“Well, everyone knows I’m not a forgiving person. I kill everyone who betrays me and now, it’s your turn. I’ll push you off this building and you’ll die.”

“Please.”

“Dieeeeeee.”

“Cut,” the director’s bellowing voice sliced through the air as Elle and Anna’s movie scene came to a dramatic end.

“You both did so well. Bravo, ladies,” the director praised, marching over to the actresses with a smile.

Elle smiled, bowing her head in appreciation and waving at the crew members.

Anna shook hands with the director. “Thank you, director. I appreciate.”

“But, Miss Anna. That slap was really hard. Elle’s cheek is swollen.” Everyone’s eyes fell on Elle who had a white ice pack to her cheek, smil