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."

me.

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

She confidently followed them.

the car, no one spoke. Miranda had many questions and smiled as she tried to engage them, but

matter to her. As long as she could see Nash again, she was willing to

a remote location surrounded by mountains,

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

she could finish, her

you doing?" Miranda

you don't want to die

and forcefully pushed

because they were Nash's men. She believed Nash had shown mercy by getting her out of jail and wouldn't

branches, scraping her legs. She felt the pain but was still pushed

never endured such hardships, Miranda felt chilled

they reached a flat area, but she was pushed down

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