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9 The Ad Shoot
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Sara**The sterile smell of the hospital room clung to the air, mingling with the acrid scent of tension. The harsh lights above felt like they were closing in on me, their brightness unforgiving. Outside, the reporters had already caught wind of the drama unfolding within, their voices rising in a chorus of questions and demands for answers. Flashbulbs pierced the cracks of the door, casting brief, harsh bursts of light into the room, as if the world was watching, waiting, for me to make a decision.I wanted to hide, to pull the covers over my head and shut out everything, but I knew that wasn’t an option. Not anymore. Not when the weight of the world seemed to press down on me all at once.Sam stood beside me, his body tense, his fists clenched. I could feel the storm brewing inside him, the urge to protect me battling with his anger and frustration. His eyes were fixed on Max, every muscle in his body coiled tight, ready to strike. But Max wasn’t intimidated. Not in the slightest.
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Sara***"Sara! Is it true? Are you really engaged to Max?" one reporter shouted."Did he force you into this?" another demanded."What happened to your relationship with Sam? Did you break everything? Was it all just a lie to us?" The third reporter chimed in, trying to get to the bottom of the situation.The barrage of questions came at me like a storm, but I didn’t flinch. I didn’t let their words control me. I stood tall, my face a mask of composure, even as my heart felt like it was shattering. This was the moment I had to own—this was my decision, not Max’s, not Sam’s, not the world’s. Mine.The cameras clicked furiously as I turned my attention to the sea of microphones thrust toward me. "Yes," I said, my voice steady, louder than the chaos around me. "Chill, guys, let's take a breath. First and foremost, you know I'm not in my best form right now in a hospital gown and all." I plastered a smile on my face, even though inside, I was burning with rage and confusion. "But don't I
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Sara*****Max’s grip on me tightened, forcing me into his world where I had no say, no choice. The kiss lingered too long, long enough for the reporters to capture every agonizing moment. I felt trapped—not by him, but by the audience. By the need to make this public farce into something resembling reality. The cameras flashed as if they had the power to burn through the moments, capturing everything, even my helplessness.I broke the kiss, gasping for air, but Max didn’t let go of me. His arms wrapped tighter, as if to make a point, his smirk now the only thing I could focus on. "You see that?" he said, his voice low and menacing, meant only for me. "You’re mine, Sara. Whether you like it or not."I fought to free myself from his hold, the sound of my pulse ringing in my ears. But no matter how hard I tried to pull away, it was as if he had cemented me to his side. The reporters were still shouting questions, but all I could hear was Max’s voice, louder now, over everything else.I c
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Sarah****I sighed, staring at my trembling hands. I didn’t know what to do.I didn’t know if what I was about to do was right or not.I shook my head, forcing resolve to take hold. No. I must do this—for Max.It’s the only way he can focus on his game. I don’t want to be his distraction, the chain holding him back from his dreams.“Sara...” Max’s voice broke through my thoughts. I felt the warmth of his hands gently resting on my shoulders.I closed my eyes, lingering in his touch for just a few more seconds.I sighed again, summoning every ounce of strength within me. It’s now or never.“Max...” I said, standing to face him. My heart clenched as I met his gaze, his handsome face lit with an affectionate smile. “We need to talk.”“Okay...” he said softly, his smile widening as he lifted my hand to his lips, kissing the promise ring he had gifted me.“We can’t be together,” I said, the words leaving my lips like a dagger slicing through my heart.Confusion flickered in his eyes. “What
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Sara***The first thing I noticed when I woke up was the sterile scent of the hospital room. The harsh lights above made my eyes squint, and I blinked, struggling to focus. My body felt like it had been through a war, bruised and broken from the fall. Pain shot through my legs as I tried to move, reminding me of how quickly everything had turned upside down. The memories came rushing back—the anger in Max’s eyes, Sam’s protective grip, and the dizzying moment before I’d lost consciousness.I tried to sit up, but the ache in my limbs made the task harder than it should have been. A soft groan escaped me as I adjusted, my head spinning with every movement."Hey, take it easy," a voice soothed from beside me.I turned my head, and my breath hitched when I saw Sam sitting in a chair beside my bed. His eyes were filled with worry, his posture tense as though he hadn't moved in hours. His presence, though comforting, seemed to weigh heavier than usual. The air between us felt thick with uns
Fighting For Her Heart: The Billionaire's Obsession 12 Caught Between Two
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Fighting For Her Heart: The Billionaire's Obsession 10 Possession
Sara****The tension in the air thickened as Sam stormed onto the set, his presence like a storm cloud ready to break. His eyes locked onto Max, and the look on his face was nothing short of dangerous. The change in atmosphere was immediate, and everyone seemed to hold their breath."Sara, what the hell is going on here?" Sam repeated, his voice low and filled with barely contained fury. He stepped forward, his gaze never leaving Max.Max, who had been so focused on me, seemed to finally register Sam’s presence. A flicker of annoyance passed through his eyes, but he didn’t back away. Instead, he straightened, his posture just as dominant as ever."It’s just acting," Max said, his voice smooth but laced with an edge. "We’re doing a scene."Sam didn’t seem convinced. His jaw clenched, and his eyes darted between Max and me, a mixture of confusion and jealousy flashing in his gaze. He was jealous—of Max’s proximity, of the control he seemed to have over me. But more than that, Sam was pr
Fighting For Her Heart: The Billionaire's Obsession 9 The Ad Shoot
Sara****The studio hummed with activity as the crew rushed to make last-minute adjustments for the day’s shoot, but my mind was miles away, still trapped in the conversation I’d had the night before. Sam’s words kept replaying in my head, and the weight of an unresolved decision lingered like a storm cloud, ready to burst.I’d only just arrived when Melanie, my agent, called to remind me of the schedule. "Sara, you're on in thirty minutes," she said briskly. "Don't keep the team waiting."A sigh escaped me. The morning’s stress was creeping in. I needed to focus on work—this shoot would be my escape for now, a distraction. Quickly, I changed into the white dress they’d selected for me. It was sleek and simple, but it hugged my body in a way that made me feel more exposed than I wanted.Who is my co-actor today? The question floated in my mind as I tried to push aside the nerves that had begun to build.Then the door to the dressing room opened, and I stepped out, scanning the studio
Fighting For Her Heart: The Billionaire's Obsession 8 Torn Between Two Hearts
Sara***The night buzzed with energy, the flashing lights and pulsing music weaving into a blur as Sam’s hand settled on my back. His touch was steady, like an anchor in the chaos around us, the rhythm of his thumb tracing gentle circles against the fabric of my dress. I couldn’t help but lean into it, letting myself melt into his warmth, but even as I did, something in me stirred uneasily.“Are you sure you’re okay?” Sam’s voice was soft, the concern in his eyes pulling me back from the edge of my thoughts. His thumb brushed against the back of my neck, a tender gesture that sent a shiver through me.“I’m fine,” I whispered, though the lie sat heavy in my chest. I wasn’t fine. How could I be when thoughts of Max kept haunting me, even in this moment with Sam?Sam shifted, his lips brushing my temple in a soft kiss. His breath, warm and steady, made the ache in my chest feel just a little less heavy. “You don’t have to hide anything from me, you know that?”His words wrapped around me
