After speaking, the assistant began packing up Miranda's things.

Tears streamed down Miranda's face, but her expression remained cold. She desperately wanted to make a comeback, but it felt like she was sinking deeper into a hole she could not escape. She needed to think of a way to salvage her situation.

She had fought hard to make a name for herself in the entertainment industry, aspiring to be someone admired and envied. She could not give up now.

The door was knocked on again.

The assistant, growing impatient, opened the door. "What's the rush..."

To her surprise, it was Nash's men.

The assistant's eyes lit up with hope. "Miranda."

Miranda, feeling like she was in an ice-cold cellar, turned and saw Nash's men. Her eyes brightened, and she quickly wiped away her tears. "Is it Nash? Does Nash want to see me?" she asked eagerly. This was her last lifeline. As long as Nash was willing to save her, she wouldn't be doomed.

"Miss Miranda, come with us."

still cares about me. I'll go see him right now!" Miranda had never given up

as Nash showed any sign of caring for her, she would believe in him unconditionally. After all, he had never truly abandoned

She confidently followed them.

spoke. Miranda had many questions and smiled as she tried to engage

as she could see Nash again, she was willing to do anything. That was her obsession. However, this time she

surrounded

nervously but was roughly pushed out. "Hey, be gentle! I'm Nash's fiancée.

finish, her

are you

if you don't want to die

forcefully pushed into the depths of

men. She believed Nash had

for a long time. Miranda's dress got caught on sharp branches, scraping her legs. She

Miranda felt chilled

a flat area, but

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