Chapter 1609

A year later.

At a hotel room.

The woman clutched the sheets to her chest, feigning shock but her eyes couldn’t hide the smug triumph as she glanced at the other woman standing at the foot of the bed.

The man bolted upright, reaching for the woman in front of him, but she stepped back swiftly, evading his grasp.

He pleaded, “Jenny, you’ve got to listen to me. I never meant to be with that woman. She seduced me, and last night, after too many drinks, I ended up in bed with her. You have to believe me, even though I slept with her, you’re the only one in my heart. I love you, and only you. I couldn’t possibly love her, let alone marry her…”

finished his lines when Hannah, who was absorbed in the betrayal of her character, was startled by an unexpected intrusion. Suddenly, a figure burst in and kicked the scumbag with a vengeance. Not just a kick, but a barrage of scorn. “If you can’t control yourself, you have no right to talk about love. Do you believe I could kick you

visitor. The actors, the crew including the cameraman, the lighting technician, and others

the sheets, fearing she might be the next recipient of a kick. Only Hannah snapped out of it,

okay

complaint, “I’m fine, I’m fine. President Dixon didn’t kick hard, and it doesn’t hurt one bit.” Assured that the actor was okay, Hannah

man was beyond words. Hannah had made it clear. She didn’t want Steven on set, but he came anyway. That would have been fine

scene.

In the heat of the moment, he forgot

who had just acted like a raging wolf, instantly transformed into a docile puppy in front of Hannah, almost wagging his tail, “Hannah, I was

was unyielding, “Wrong?

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