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Boom, the aunty said as she lifted Brindle from the floor and shook her hard, snapping her back to reality. Brindle's eyes widened with fear as she looked at her aunty. "Are you shocked that I'm alive, my love?" the woman said slowly, drawing more closer to her, “or how I was still able to recognize you after all these years, she added and laughed Brindle's eyes remained wide with fear as she stared at her aunty, unable to speak. "I'm sure you're wondering how I managed to leave prison, come all the way here to Canada, and even how I got the money," her aunty continued. "Relax, don’t think so hard, we have so much to catch up with" Turning her back to Brindle, her aunty continued, "I was given ten years in prison. Each day in that cell, I felt like dying. I wasn't even drinking my sweet beef anymore. My anger towards you grew bigger and bigger. I wanted to end you the moment I got out of there." "I tried escaping from the cells so many times with some friends I had made from ther
Booked pregnancy appointment for Miss Brindel GonzalezMrs. Kiara paced nervously in the room, her hands trembling as she clutched the paper tightly. Her eyes scanned through it hastily, yet they stopped and fixed on one particular detail."Father of the unborn child: Marko Rolls Lue.""No way, aren’t no way," Mrs. Kiara muttered to herself, her voice quivering with disbelief. "I have been right about this little rat since the day I got to this house."She held the paper up close, her hands shaking even more now as her eyes widened in shock. She read the words aloud to herself once more, as if trying to comprehend it all over again."Now I have everything I need to get her out of this house," Mrs. Kiara declared, determination flashing in her eyes as she clutched the paper tightly. Without wasting a moment, she quickly grabbed her phone dialed a number, and with haste she walked out of the room….After crying for what felt like an eternity, Brindle managed to drag herself to the Woods
As the rain poured down on her, she sat on the shower floor unsteadily. Her drenched hair and soaked body were accompanied by streaks of mascara running down her face from crying. She had flashes of what had happened earlier, with Mrs. Kiara falling down the stairs. "No, no," she uttered quickly, looking left and right, shielding herself tightly once more out of fear. The voice in her head still echoed… "You are evil, Brindle. This is how you’ve been since you were a child." The haunting laughter lingered in her mind. "No, I am not. I am a good person," Brindle said as she tried to cover her ears from the voices and laughter. "You are evil, Brindle, an evil little girl," The voice inside her head exclaimed. "No, I am not. Please stop saying that. I am only after my dream, the princess dream I never had," she cried heavily, using her head to hit the wall of the bathroom while her hands still covered her ears… "Evil girl from Mexico, you are now a murderer. You killed that little g
"I feel so bad for you," she said, whistling as she strolled through the hospital room. "But hey do you know you're lucky to still be alive? That fall should have sent you straight to your grave..." She smiled. "Who is going to stop me from getting married to your son now?"She grinned mischievously and began pacing around the bed. "Do you know what the doctor said? Do you want me to tell you?" Brindle said. "Well, I don’t want to be the one to spoil things. You'll find out yourself when you wake up," Brindle paused for effect before continuing with a laugh As she exited the hospital, she walked down the hallway, and her aunt suddenly appeared with a smile on her face. She paused, her eyes fixed on her without a flinch. Her aunt walked up to her. "I came here because of what happened to your mother-in-law. I'm really sorry," she said, smiling and hugging her. Brindle pulled away, her eyes wide open with a bit of unease. "How did you know?" she asked, looking around briskly. "Even to
Decorators were busy setting up the place, with cameras positioned all around and lights strategically placed to brighten up the whole area. White flowers were arranged beautifully, adding a touch of elegance to the scene. Meanwhile, other cast members were seated, getting their makeup done, while some were holding their scripts, going through their lines, and rehearsing. "Victoria Claus, you're here," the director approached Natalie and greeted her. Natalie nodded, acknowledging the director's presence. "Thank you," she replied with a smile, then headed over to Miss Chen Zhang, who would assist her with her gown. After receiving her gown, Natalie made her way to the dressing room. As she put on the dress and stood in front of the mirror, she couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with emotion. Memories flooded her mind, and tears welled up in her eyes as echoes of laughter filled the room. "Very funny, Richard," she said, chuckling before ending the call. "When are the decorations g
"At least I have a happy ever after from a movie scene you couldn’t give our love in real life," Natalie said as she held the wedding dress in her hands after changing out of it. She sharply wiped away the tears running down her face. "Not anymore, Richard…you will never see the weak side of me again, and I will never shed another tear for you in my life." "You are dead and gone to me," she said firmly as she stood in front of the mirror. "You were fantastic out there, Victoria," Director Min Hu said when he spotted her coming out of the dressing room. "You made the moment feel so real, like a real wedding. The connection was out of this world for me. Thank you, really thank you." "Have you ever been married before?" he asked. Natalie looked at him without a word. "Don’t mind me, that was just a joke. You are a really great actress, and I hope you go far. Anyway, let's go and take the final pictures for the movie gallery." Final pictures were taken, with everyone smiling happily…
"Hahaha, that was a good one," Natalie said, laughing. "I'll try to reach that level," she said, adjusting her position and gripping the golf club tightly. "Swing," A failed shot. Liam giggled. Natalie glanced back at him"That was a terrible shot." she said, and they both chuckled. "Let me show you how it's done," Liam said, stepping closer to Natalie and wrapping his arms around her from behind. Their skin touched, and Natalie breathed slowly. With a pause, she looked back at him, appearing nervous as she tightly gripped the club. Liam smiled. "You have to hold the club this way," Liam said gently as he guided her, "and lift it slowly into the air without twisting her hands in any direction." "Yes, just like that, a little over to the left. And when you're ready, take a deep breath and swing," he instructed. The ball soared through the air with surprising grace. "Ha! I did it! Look, Liam, The ball went straight into the hole," Natalie exclaimed as she jumped around, clapping.
"Here, take this. This will calm you down," Liam said, offering her a glass of green tea and some pills. Natalie took a sip of it. "I am really sorry this had to happen on our professional date," Natalie said, feeling remorseful. "You don’t have to worry. We can have more dates in the future," Liam said with a smile. "You need to rest," he said, helping her back onto the bed. He watched her sleep and slowly walked out of the room, heading to his own apartment. Once there, he clenched his fist and hit the wall, brushing his hair furiously with his fingers, clearly frustrated. Incoming Call He picked up the call. "Hey, man…I've been waiting to hear the feedback. How did it go? Were you able to tell her everything?" the caller said. Liam sighed heavily. "No, things didn’t go as expected." "Oops, sorry, man. Why is that?" Director Lee inquired. "I'm not too sure, but I think she is battling with something from the past, which is making it difficult for her to accept whatever is h