Scarlet Elle Sinclair did not move from the plush, white sofa in her penthouse, the glow of the television illuminating a sickly sheen across her features. The room had an eerie stillness, broken only by the constant humming of the screen. She looked like a ghost of herself — pale, thinner than her normal weight, her once luminous skin looking faded and dead.The bags under her eyes had deepened in the meantime, a physical representation of the emotional cost of what her world had gone through in the last three weeks of isolation.It was as if she had been here for an eternity — melting into the upholstery, numb, while the outside world hummed along without her. Three weeks. Three weeks since everything crumbled.How had it happened so fast? How could she have gone from being one of Stardom’s Heights’ brightest stars to its biggest scandal?Scarlet’s eyes stayed glued to the screen, but she barely saw it at all. The ever flashing headlines were a reminder of the life she lost.In j
The city lights stretched out before Scarlet, a sparkling sea of gold and white, endless and indifferent. The wind whipped through her hair, tugging at the edges of her dark thoughts. It was late—hours past midnight—but the glow of Bayhaven Heights never dimmed, always alive, a city that never slept. But tonight, as Scarlet stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the chasm below, she felt more isolated than ever.Her feet were barely a footstep away from the edge, where the earth met the abyss. She could see it all—the jagged rocks below, the infinite drop that seemed to echo her very existence. She was a woman suspended between two worlds, neither of which wanted her.A past of flashing lights and adoration, it felt almost like another life.And the future?It had no room for someone like her; it had no room for a forsaken and betrayed soul.She breathed in deeply, the cold, crisp night air filled with saltwater from afar, the murmur of the city muted by so much open area.
The icy breeze from the height whipped against Scarlet's face, carrying with it the faint, hollow hum of the city below. Her breath itched, and she squinted against the sudden intrusion of the low, gravely voice that pierced the solitude.“Is this your final decision? Your last option?”Scarlet jerked, her heart racing, her head snapping toward the sound.A dark figure stood just beyond the faint light of a streetlamp nearby, shrouded in shadows. Her pulse quickened as she stammered.“W-what?”The figure titled his head slightly, stepping closer, though the shadows still clung to him like a second skin.“I asked, is this it for you? What's taking you so long to jump? You've been standing there for a while now. Cowardice, perhaps?”Scarlet stiffened, his words cutting like glass. “Who are you?” She demanded, her voice trembling but firm. The man ignored her question, his movement deliberate as he stepped forward with an unnerving calm. The light caught his features, revealing a ta
Scarlet stood in front of the immense glass building of Titan Holdings, its modern façade sparkling in the midday sun. The name alone held significance: a representation of force and influence, an empire constructed of steel and ambition.Titan Holdings was known for reshaping cities, and its enigmatic owner, Grayson, was rumored to wield the kind of power that could topple or resurrect nations. Scarlet's fingers tightened around the black card Grayson gave her as she looked up at the massive skyscraper.She had done her research. Grayson of Titan Holdings. That’s what he was known as. No last name, no personal details. Just Grayson. A billionaire so private and elusive that even the most prying tabloids could only speculate about his life. Yet, last night, that same man had found her, offered her a lifeline cloaked in mystery. Now, standing at the edge of this monumental decision, Scarlet wondered if she had lost her mind.But she couldn’t walk away. Not after what they did t
Two years.That’s how long Scarlet had been gone, vanishing from the world as though she had never existed. The public's curiosity had waned, replaced by cruel mockery, their interest flickering to newer scandals and fresher faces.The time had been a crucible, burning away her old self and forging someone entirely new.Sitting cross-legged in the plush leather seat of a private jet, she rested a manicured hand against her chin, gazing out at the vast stretch of clouds. Though the jet technically belonged to her fake husband, it was hers now, part of the life she had been building since disappearing from the public eye.The marriage had been finalized three months ago, but the foundation of their arrangement had been laid two years earlier, when Grayson pulled her back from the brink of ruin.The time away had not been idle. Grayson had ensured that.She closed the tabloid on her lap, her jaw tightening as her hair glinted under the soft overhead light. The headline mocked her:"Sy
The boardroom at Crown Entertainment was a temple of power and ambition. Floor-to-ceiling windows offered an uninterrupted view of the glittering Bayhaven Heights skyline, a reminder of the industry’s reach and influence. The massive glass table, surrounded by sleek leather chairs, was where decisions were made that shaped global entertainment.At the head of the table sat a man, Beckett Flynn, the CEO. His sandy blond hair was neatly combed, and his sharp onyx eyes revealed a man who saw everything but revealed nothing. Dressed in a perfectly tailored suit, his commanding presence radiated authority. Every word he spoke carried weight, and every gesture was measured, lending him an air that made it easy to believe he ran the entertainment empire.Yet, beneath the surface of Flynn’s power lay a mystery. No one truly knew who ran Crown Entertainment Group. The head of the empire itself, the true owner, remained hidden. After the previous owner had passed away, rumors had circula
The Crown Entertainment Group press conference was all anyone in the industry could talk about. News outlets buzzed with speculative headlines:“Scarlet Sinclair Makes a Comeback After Two-Year Disappearance Due to Scandal”“Scarlet Elle Sinclair Signs with Crown Entertainment Group: Is This Her Redemption Arc?”For two long years, Scarlet Sinclair had existed as a specter—her name only surfaced in passing speculation and whispered rumors. Today, for the first time in forever, she was reclaiming the light.The room was abuzz with the excitement of a melting pot of journalists, reporters, photographers, and insiders. Flash of cameras erupted like fireworks, momentarily lighting up the room, and the low hum created by voices ranging from whispers to cheers filled the atmosphere.Crown Entertainment's sleek, contemporary design—a marriage of glass walls and polished chrome, insured by the iconic Crown insignia—formed the elegant backdrop of an event deeply anticipated.Scarlet perched n
Scarlet Sinclair's press conference sent shockwaves through the industry, impacting boardrooms, social media, and gossip columns across Stardom Heights. Her name, once just a whisper linked to scandal for the past two years, is now front and center. It's the main topic of conversation, grabbing attention and stirring up controversy everywhere.Within hours, the entertainment world’s biggest players dissected every word and gesture from her return. In high-rise offices and dimly lit backrooms, producers, agents, and executives weighed her potential against the risk.“She’s bold, I’ll give her that,” said an agent at a rival agency, his voice dripping with skepticism. “But can she still deliver? That’s the real question.”“Crown Entertainment is playing a dangerous game,” another executive muttered during a private meeting. “If she fails, they’ll lose credibility. But if she succeeds? She could redefine what it means to make a comeback in this industry.”Scarlet’s return sparked he
Standing outside the expensive restaurant with her hands in her coat pockets, Scarlet stood. She focused solely on her racing heartbeat as the wind blew and cars made muffled sounds in the background.Two years.She hadn't seen her mother for two whole years. Two years had passed since she escaped from the restrictive life that had governed her existence through most of her years. Septic texts had been neglected for weeks until she eventually consented to meet. The large hat and big sun shades occupied her hands while she took deep breaths to steady herself. The stakes were too high to permit any mistakes from her side.She was already dealing with enough without the media adding another problem to the mix. Before Scarlet came to the restaurant she remembered what Grayson had said. ‘She didn’t owe them anything.’She kept repeating those words in her head as she stepped into the restaurant. The warm and tranquil parts of the building stood opposite its frosty exterior. F
The internet was on fire. Scarlet’s appearance at Alina’s event had set off another round of speculation, and this time, it wasn’t just about her. Now, people were analyzing every detail—every glance, every interaction, every second she’d spent with Darren and his sister.‘Is she trying to get close to Darren’s family?’‘Is this her way of making their relationship public?’‘Scarlet Sinclair is playing the long game, and we’re here for it.’‘Why else would she attend such a personal event for Alina Flores?’Entertainment news sites dissected every detail, fueling speculation with side-by-side photos of Scarlet and Darren from the event."First, they star in Glass Roses together, then they land the Améline Couture campaign, and now she’s showing up for his sister’s big night? Connect the dots, people.""There’s no way Scarlet would have attended if she wasn’t close to Darren. She’s never been one to do things without a reason.""This is classic Stardom Heights. Keep it low-key, let the
The internet frenzy did not appear to be letting up. The Scarlet and Darren rumor had grown overnight, taking over all gossip sites, news outlets, and fan boards. Photos from their Améline Couture campaign shoot were analyzed like evidence in a courtroom. Clips from Glass Roses resurfaced, fans dissecting every glance, every touch, every unscripted moment between them.It was absurd. No matter how many times she had made it clear that her marriage was private, people refused to accept it. She could handle the rumors, but what about Darren? It wasn’t fair for his name to be dragged into this mess.Her phone buzzed. A message from Alina."Scarlet! I hope you can still make it tonight. I'm super happy! Don't mind the loud noise. Can't wait to see you there.❤️”Scarlet looked at the text for a bit, then put her phone aside.She was going. A rumor wasn’t about to dictate her choices.She found Grayson in his office, lost in work.He had on a close-fitting black dress shirt with rolle
Scarlet awakened to the low droning of the television and the soft, muted light of morning flooding her curtained room. Stretching, she cleared the sleep from her eyes, and picked up the remote. One click raised the volume, and the soft room was flooded by the familiar sounds coming from a music channel.She listened to it in the background while she entered the bathroom, her body ached somewhat from the exhaustion of running all these weeks.Warm water rushed over her body and she sighed, aware of the text messages she hadn’t been answering. Her mother. Again.‘Should I meet them?’Scarlet had spent the last two years pretending her family didn’t exist, convincing herself she had no reason to look back. But the weight of those unread messages lingered like an invisible chain around her neck.Life was exhausting enough without adding family drama into the mix.Shaking the thought away, she finished up and stepped out, wrapping a towel around her damp body. She picked up another to
The penthouse was poorly lit, no surprise considering the bright, chaotic day Scarlet had just had. The distant roar of the bustling city outside felt muted, leaving behind only the soft creaking of the penthouse settling in the night.With a sigh of relief, she kicked off her heels and exhaustion took over her like a heavy blanket.She tossed her bag onto the nearest chair, then ran a hand through her hair and rolled the stiffness out of her shoulders.The campaign shoot was hard—it ran on for hours under bright lights, and there was a lot of stress on her. Now, she just wished for some time alone to relax.She thought she'd be on her own.But as she looked over at Grayson's office, she saw a soft light coming out into the hall.That was unusual.Intrigued, she stepped closer, and looked through the open door.Grayson was surrounded by papers on his desk while his laptop screen showed through his glasses.Grayson wore a black T-shirt tapered around his defined muscles which combined
The announcement took the world by storm. Scarlet Sinclair, the new face of Améline Couture. Even Scarlet was shocked when she first heard it. She had known about the discussions, the initial talks of a possible partnership, but she hadn’t expected it to happen so quickly—or so publicly.Améline Couture, the epitome of high-end fashion, blending vintage sophistication with modern glamour, had officially chosen her to be the face of their newest campaign.Their press release swept across the industry within minutes:“Over the years Améline Couture has maintained its ongoing legacy of delivering elegance through powerful transformation. Scarlet Sinclair perfectly represents all the qualities which Améline Couture stands for. She represents power through acting skills while embodying strength and elegance and transforming self. We are honored to welcome her as the newest face of Améline Couture, alongside Darren Flores, as we redefine fashion for the modern generation."Social media expl
The party had already begun. A triumphant buzz permeated the private lounge of a city's most exclusive venue, accompanied by music and laughter. As her crew, co-stars, and Crown Entertainment executives gathered around her, Scarlet found herself in the middle of it all. After Glass Roses shattered expectations, they deserved to treat themselves tonight. Once again, she raised her glass to celebrate their triumph. Glancing around, she could feel the crisp champagne on her lips as she thanked the people who had labored so hard with her. There was nothing but pure delight—no invasive photographers, no annoying questions—for a change. Next to her, on the table, her phone shook. Scarlet stole a quick look at the screen.A message from Grayson."Remember, you earned this.”Scarlet let out a sigh, tilting her head slightly with a faint grin. His absence wasn't surprising to her, but his recognition was. Grayson wasn't one to send lengthy, emotional texts, yet he consistently ensure
The air conditioning hummed softly in the dim light of the room. Papers, magazines and photographs from Scarlet’s triumphant premiere were spread on the long mahogany table.Headlines declaring Glass Roses a resounding success stared back at them, the bold print practically taunting their failure to bury her. The TV in the small room showed Scarlet on the red carpet, glowing as lots of cameras flashed.While looking at Sydney Harper, Matthew Fletcher was at the end of the table with his hands clasped together, and his blue eyes were dark and difficult to read. A clock-like sound echoed as her heels hit the ground."We thought we had stopped her," Sydney said, her tone full of hate."We thought we had ended her career, her good name—all of it! But look at her now! She's coming back, and it's bigger than any time before!"Matthew looked still, but his voice was sharp with a hint of threat.“Sydney, be patient. We’ll get our chance to strike back.”Sydney whirled to face him, her eyes
Glass Roses had finally hit theaters worldwide, and the response was nothing short of electric. Scarlet Sinclair was in her living room, her phone kept buzzing with loads of alerts. Her team sent her 'well done' texts, her colleagues sent kind words, and her fans kept sending lots of love to her screen. She scrolled through social media, watching as #GlassRoses and #ScarletSinclair dominated the trending charts globally.Her heart raced as she scanned the reviews. The box office numbers had been released earlier that day, and the movie was already shattering records, surpassing all expectations. Glass Roses had not only cemented her comeback but had also placed her squarely at the forefront of Stardom Heights' elite once more.Scarlet opened Twitter, her eyes widening as she read the glowing reactions from fans and critics alike:“Scarlet ate that role so well! A villain?! This is her stepping out of her comfort zone to slay something entirely different!”“Oh my god, screaming! Mel