Sasha's POV I felt a lump in my throat, never imagining we’d end up like this.Every corner of the house held memories for me and I didn’t want to leave. I really didn’t want to leave.“Can I stay?” I asked Kim.“Stay? Are you kidding?” Kim sneered. “No! This house belongs to Sandra now. You have to leave!”I shot a cold look at Kim and took a deep breath.I knew Sandra wouldn’t let me keep the house.I didn’t want to give up, but I had to move out.I packed all my important things and realized there were so many. Everything in the house held memories. I wanted to take it all.But there was too much to move by myself.“Hurry up and get your stuff out, I’m in a rush!” Kim said coldly when she saw I was still packing.“If you’re in a rush, then leave!” I snapped.“I can’t leave. What if you take something you’re not supposed to?” Kim sneered. “Sandra told me to watch you. I can’t let you take anything that doesn’t belong to you.”“You…” I felt a surge of anger.I slowly moved my things
Sasha's POVI stayed at Emilia's place that night.The next day, I saw my name all over the Internet and TV.Everyone seemed to sympathize with me and was shocked by how my twin sister could act this way.Many people said I was really unlucky. I managed to get the company, but then it was taken from me again. Now, I’ve lost my job and money. Life is going to be tough.But some people wondered if Valentino would help me. They said that since he’s so rich and powerful, it wouldn’t be hard for him to get RexCorp back for me.Then, news broke that Sandra, who now runs RexCorp, was Valentino’s ex-girlfriend—the one he really loved.Opinions were split. It seemed like Sandra had won everything, while I was left with nothing.Some people took pictures of me moving out of my villa. Many felt sorry for me.“Sasha, you’re trending on Instagram,” Emilia said excitedly, but then added angrily, “And there are people criticizing you!”I checked my Instagram and saw that I had gained a lot of follow
Sasha's POVAfter staying at Emilia’s house for three days, Valentino called me back to his mansion.When he found out I was going to act, he looked surprised. “Are you going to act?” His face twitched with disbelief.I told him I didn’t have any other work options and was tired of low-paying jobs. I needed money and a way to get my company back.Valentino didn’t say anything, but he sure gave me a serious look. “Becoming a star isn’t easy. The entertainment industry is tough.”“I know it’s difficult, but this is an opportunity. I’ve read the script and it’s fine. Director Hugo is well-known, so everything seems solid. Plus, this drama pays well, so it’s a good start for me.”I was trying to explain my decision seriously. It was clear I’d thought it through.“Do you have a clear plan?” He asked.“Yes,” I said firmly.Valentino didn’t respond but nodded.Hearing about my acting made him a bit uneasy, especially with those pictures of me with other men. He seemed impatient and didn’t
Sasha's POVKourtney is also a popular actress. She has a great figure with a lot of curves. I heard she likes to act like a big shot and isn’t easy to get along with."Emilia, what about Fred?" I asked.Emilia said, "Fred doesn’t like dealing with people much. As long as you don’t intentionally offend him, you should be fine. But with Kourtney, be very careful. If you don’t cross her, she won’t cause trouble. But actresses who work with her often don’t want to do it again because she likes to create issues with other women. She’s fine with men though."Emilia looked disgusted when he talked about Kourtney.I nodded. I’d heard about Kourtney too—she's a difficult woman, especially towards other women. She treats men well as long as they’re good-looking."What should I do, then?" I asked.Emilia said, "You’re new to this, so be extra careful. I’ve agreed to be your agent. I’ll help you out during filming when I can.""Emilia, you don’t have to be my agent now. I’m not a big star yet. W
Sasha's POV"You’re so sharp and cunning," Margaret said, taking a deep breath and holding it. Then she turned to the woman beside her and asked, "Honey, can you see if she broke the clothes?"The woman nodded immediately, seeming easy to control.The salesperson looked at me and said, "Miss, since you broke the clothes, you need to pay for them. Otherwise, we’ll have to call the police.""Oh, go ahead and call the police," I replied, unimpressed."What’s the point of calling the police? Are you scared of being investigated?" Margaret seemed anxious, afraid of what might come out."What are you worried about? Why should it matter to you if the police are called?" Emilia asked, frowning at Margaret. She also felt something was off."It has nothing to do with me. Let’s just go shopping. Come on, honey, let’s leave them," Margaret said, pulling the woman and trying to walk away.I stepped in front of Margaret and said, "You can’t go. You were here too and might be involved. I don’t know
Sasha's POVI slapped my face lightly and smiled a bit, my dark eyes looking especially nice."Find out how much money this card has and if I’m going to run away because I can’t pay for a skirt."I handed the card to one of the salespeople.The salesperson looked at the store manager, who then looked at the police. The police were surprised. "Since Sasha wants to clear things up, we can check the card."The card’s value was shocking.With hundreds of millions of dollars, it was clear I wasn’t short of money.The salespeople who had been unfriendly to me suddenly changed their attitude and became respectful.After all, I was rich."Sasha, I’m sorry for the misunderstanding. You clearly aren’t short of money. I believe you wouldn’t do something like that!" The store manager handed the card back to me.Seeing the store manager’s change in attitude, Margaret was immediately unhappy."What does it matter how rich she is?" Margaret asked coldly."I’m sure I have more money than you. How abo
Sasha's POVValentino talked with Sandra downstairs for a long time. I couldn’t eavesdrop from upstairs, and I felt a little uneasy. I took the script and fell asleep.I’m not sure how long I’ve been sleeping, but I woke up feeling really hungry and saw that it was already dark. Hadn’t they finished talking yet?I bit my lip, feeling a bit resentful. After storming out of the room, I found that Valentino and Sandra were no longer in the living room. “And sir?” I asked the maid. “He went out with Sandra,” the maid replied.I had a bad feeling in my heart. “Is there anything to eat? I’m starving,” I said, looking at the maid. “There’s some lunch left, ma’am. Do you want it?” the maid asked.“Yes, please,” I said. The maid heated the meal, and then I sat alone at the dining table. The maid looked at me with sympathy as I ate. “Madam, did Sandra really take over your company? Aren’t you concerned about the Boss?” the maid asked while cleaning, glancing at me.I was taken aback by
Sasha's POV“You all remember, I didn’t break this vase. Sasha did,” Rose said, looking at the other maids around her. It felt like Rose thought she was the real mistress of the house, not me. I felt my mouth twitch at Rose’s words and asked, “What do you mean?”“You think you’re the mistress here? I’d like to see if Valentino believes you or believes me,” Rose said with a smirk. “If Valentino believes a maid, it seems you’re not really the mistress after all, right?”I was momentarily stunned. “Oh, you want to play games? I’m not going to cooperate with you.”Even though I said that, I was worried. Valentino might not believe me. After all, Rose has been with him for years, and if she’s been around that long, she must be someone he trusts.“If you break something, you pay for it. I’m not playing this game with you,” I said coldly. “A maid shouldn’t talk to the wife like that.”“Oh? But they’re all on my side, not yours,” Rose said, looking at the other maids.The maids looked confu