It was late in the evenig when Rina decided to return home. She had stayed at a coffee shop after leaving Mr Bellamy’s office. And seeing as someone had trailed her to the director’s, who was to say there weren’t others reporters lurkinng around her. With her current reputation, she had angered a lot of internet users. If her address were to be found out and shared on the internet…she shivered at the thought of what they’d do.
In the entertainment industry, there’s been cases where celebrities have angered netizens. Like four years ago, after Rina had quit on her career to focus on her marriage, netizens had longed for another capable face and talent to grace their screens and soon found her. Jennifer Viagro, one of the industry prinncesses. She was a very great talent, diverse in her field and if not for Rina’s extraordinary skills, she would have easily become a competition. She was a great actress who could easily play any role given to her. With her talent and Rina’s retirement from the industry, netizens had decided the seat of Queen couldn’t stay vacant for too long and had crowned Jennifer Viagro as Queen of the industry over her immediate competitor, Kayla Reese.She has stayed queen for three years. Everyone had loved her so much for her talent and beauty. To her fellow artists, she was an inspiration and to netizens, she was a goddess. With a slate as clean as snow, a face as beautiful as that of a mermaid’s and a gift from the creator himself, she was the perfect queen. But then one day, a scandal broke out. A high budget movie director was casting two princesses, the past princess now turned queen, and the present in his film. The movie was a historical film about love and war and had a budget of over ten billion dollars and was scheduled to break the international market. The storyline of the movie was good, and with two famous actresses as female leads, and an all time award winning young star, Jason Stone as male lead, Movie lovers highly anticipated the release and followed news about the ongoing production. Jennifer Viagro was to play the lead female role and Kayla was to play the second female lead. The movie productions had been going well, and running smoothly until one day, a video of Jennifer hitting Kayla outside the movie scene had surfaced online. In the video, Kayla was seen crying after being hit. "Jennifer, I told you I didn't sleep with anyone to get this role. With my reputation, I think I am qualified to be a part of this production." Apparently, the two women had had an argument, but only that one video had been posted online. No one had cared to investigate to do an investigation. They had all concluded based on Kayla's words. The new queen was trying to surpress a princess. How tables turn. When she was a princess she had been meek and lovely and now she had become a queen, she dared to surpress someone and that too, a popular name like Kayla Reese? Who did she think she was? The guts to think Kayla slept with anyone just to get a role. In case Jennifer had forgotten, Kayla was a Princess in the entertainment industry and to get to that position, one had to have talent. Plus, Kayla was the only child of one of the wealthiest families in the country. She had the backing of her family. How dare Jennifer, a common actress with no backing accuse her of sleeping with someone to get a role? Netizens had been furious and Kayla's fans had been mad. They had called her names, threatened to boycott the production of the movie if she wasn't removed and had also stripped her off her title as queen of the entertainment industry. The fallout was swift and brutal. Jennifer Viagro's reputation plummeted overnight. Fans who once adored her had turned into her harshest critics, flooding social media with vitriol. The production company, under immense pressure, had no choice but to drop Jennifer from the film. The role was hastily recast, and the project moved forward, but the shadow of the scandal lingered. Jennifer's career took a nosedive. She was dropped by her agency and lost endorsement deals. Invitations to premieres and award shows dried up. Even her closest friends in the industry began to distance themselves, wary of being tainted by association. And as if that wasn't enough, someone had shared Jennifer's home address on Kayla's fan page and some of her crazy fans had gone ahead to visit Jennifer's home. They vandalized her property, leaving threatening messages and destroying her garden. The police were called, but the damage was done. Rina had watched the entire debacle unfold from the sidelines. She couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy for Jennifer. The industry could be ruthless, and public opinion even more so. Two years ago, Rina had faced her own share of controversies, and backlash from netizens. Yet, the fear of being in Jennifer's shoes was ever-present, especially now with her own situation becoming increasingly precarious. Now that she thought about it, that incident had seemed planned. Kayla wasn't one to act weak in any situation, especially not in the face of competition. The streets were nearly empty as she made her way home, the city wrapped in the quiet hush of late evening. She kept her head down, her senses on high alert for any sign of being followed. When she finally reached her apartment, she quickly slipped inside, bolting the door behind her. The darkness of her living room was a small comfort, a brief respite from the chaos outside. She turned the light switch on and went to her room. After Mr. Bellamy's attempt at touching her, she felt filthy and desperate for a bath. When she stepped out of the shower, she got dressed into comfortable home wear and wanted to make dinner when she remembered she had nothing at home. She returned to her room, grabbed a coat and her wallet. The night was cold as it was nearing autumn. She stepped outside and locked the door. Her phone rang in her pocket, startling her. She pulled it out and saw that it was George calling. She breathed a relieved sigh and answered the call. "George..." "Rina, how are you?" George's voice, tired, came from the other end. "I'm fine!" Rina replied softly. "I tried speaking with a few directors on your behalf, but, no one would hear your name. Let's give it a rest, you're currently trending once again, no one wants to hear a thing I have to say." Rina nodded. "How about the higher ups... we could talk to them. All I'm asking is that the ban is lifted, I can help myself from there." George sighed. Why was this girl being stubborn. Speaking to the higher ups on her behalf was impossible, lifting her ban was impossible and making a comeback? That was an unrealistic request. "Rina, you can't make a comeback. You are multi talented, you could always venture into other things." George couldn't understand why she was being adamant about it. "George, we can make it possible, we just have to..." The blaring of car horns and the screeching of tires assaulted Rina's senses as she stumbled through the dimly lit streets. And then it happened—a blinding glare of headlights, the roar of a powerful engine, and the screech of brakes. Before she could react, a luxurious car swerved dangerously close, narrowly missing her. Fear gripped her heart, and she tried to jump out of the way, but her tired legs betrayed her. In the seconds that followed, Rina felt herself being pulled away from the path of the oncoming vehicle. The world spun, and she lost consciousness.Zayn Graham slammed his fist on the mahogany desk, his eyes blazing with barely contained fury. His step-brother Jared had done it again - another reckless move that threatened to topple Zayn's carefully built business empire. "What were you thinking, Jared?" Zayn growled. "Signing off on that deal without my approval could cost us millions!" Jared, all 300 pounds of him, merely shrugged as he lounged on the leather sofa, munching on a bag of chips. "Relax, little bro. It's just business. Win some, lose some." Zayn took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart. At 32, Jared was one year his senior, but acted like an impulsive teenager. As one of the managing directors of Graham Industries, a multinational conglomerate spanning tech, real estate, and media, Zayn had worked tirelessly to build the company into a powerhouse. But Jared, as a major shareholder, and also one of the managing directors seemed determined to sabotage it all. This latest stunt has involved Jared single
Rina's eyes fluttered open, her vision blurry as she tried to focus on her surroundings. The stark white ceiling and antiseptic smell told her she was in a hospital. As her senses slowly returned, she became aware of a dull ache throughout her body, particularly intense in her lower abdomen. Memories flooded back. She had been so focused on her comeback in the Scottsdale entertainment industry that she had ignored the warning signs her body had been sending. The occasional sharp pains, the unexplained fatigue, the dizzy spells - she had attributed it all to stress and pushed through. Now, as she lay in the hospital bed, Rina realized how foolish she had been. The doctor's words echoed in her mind: internal haemorrhaging due to complications from her recent miscarriage. She had been walking around, putting her body through immense stress, all while bleeding internally. As her vision cleared, Rina's gaze fell upon a figure seated beside her bed. Her breath caught in her throat as she
The steady beep of medical equipment and the faint bustle of nurses in the hallway were like a consolation to Rina's troubled thoughts. She couldn't shake the memory of Zayn Graham’s intense gaze, the way his presence seemed to fill the entire room. Just as she was beginning to convince herself that the whole interaction had been a fever dream, the door to her room creaked open. Rina jerked, her heart racing as she recognized the tall figure of Zayn Graham stepping back into the room."Mr. Graham," she said, her voice betraying surprise and wariness. "I thought you'd left."Zayn's lips curved into a slight smile. "I did, but I realised I forgot something important."Rina's eyebrows frowned. "What did you forget?"Instead of answering immediately, Zayn moved further into the room, his steps measured and deliberate. His eyes never left Rina's face, and she found herself unable to look away. There was something in his gaze that she couldn't quite decipher – a hunger, perhaps, or a chall
Rina brushed her long black hair and packed it into a ponytail. She dabbed the powder applicator on her face, trying to look as best as she could before leaving her apartment. She smoothed the lines on her dress with her hand before walking away from the mirror and closing the door behind her. She was set to get herself a deal in one of the industries again, re-write her past and rise in influence once again. She had always fought for what she wanted from life and she wasn't going to back down now. Even though Zayn had proposed her marriage on his return, she didn't want to accept the fact that he was her only ticket to influence and good-fame once again in the city. She alighted from the cab and stood in front of a modern studio. Taking a deep breath, she walked into the studio. Ignoring the eyes of the onlookers, the whispers in hushed tones. She made her way for the producer's office. George Stone had helped her get an appointment with him a day ago. "Ms. Powers." The produce
Kayla paced around anxiously, her mobile phone clasped tightly between her fingers. She was in her private dressing room at the set of a movie and had just received a call from one of her many sources. Rina had gotten the lead female role in a potential movie. If she were to successfully feature in that movie, it was one step out of many into returning to the industry. She couldn't allow that.She smoothed her hair roughly and forced herself into the sofa beside the table, placed her phone on the table and stared at it for a while as if it was what determined her future. After the prolonged silence in her room, she picked up the phone again and dialled a number, the phone buzzed a couple of times and the line was connected soon enough. Kayla cleared her throat and donned on a fake smile despite the turmoil brewing in her. "Hello, Justin, it's Kayla. Are you busy? I was hoping we could talk.”"What is going on?" Justin King asked. He was the son of one of the ruling families in the
The sun was out early that Saturday morning and Rina was already at the studio, awaiting her turn for the audition of the female lead role.She didn't realise that she left her house earlier than supposed until she got to the studio and met only the prop masters who were setting the stage and props to be used for the day.Max wasn't in sight yet so she decided to sit on one of the empty chairs and wait for him.None of the prop masters spared her a conversation but it didn't bother her as she also wanted to be left alone with her thoughts. With the turn outs of events, she had decided to inform Zayn about her lack of interest in their deal when he returned back from his business trip. She was going to take it up from here and do a good job to ensure that she debunks the wrong impressions that were written about her.After a few hours of waiting, some members and supporting role members started turning up to the studio.Just as she was about to go take a pee in one of the restrooms,
Rina turned restlessly on her bed, insomnia became her only friend and worries became her hobby.She couldn't get the memories of the recent event off her mind.How she had been so close to getting back on track but only a little reminder of who she was or who the news was painting her to be changed the mind of the only producer who wanted to help her out.She had starved her self for days following her rejection at Max's studio.Cried during the night and felt like a total failure during the day.The slaps she had received from people-both those who knew her and those who didn't had left marks on her face and she was beginning to let their words cloud the determination and courage she once had.The once fearless Rina Powers was now confined in her room, letting the ill words that have been spoken about her get to her.Maybe she was as worthless as they said she was, an actress with many awards who begged a man to love her because she knew that she wasn't worthy of love.Maybe they we
The annoying beep from Rina's phone forced her up on her bed.She had set an alarm to wake her up earlier than usual so she could finish off with packing her belongings before Zayn Graham's driver arrived. She hated to keep people waiting.Irritated with herself and everything around her, Rina brushed her fingers roughly against her eyes in an attempt to wipe off the sleep crust from her eyes.She forced herself out of bed and peered through the window to catch a glimpse of the sunset.The uninterrupted view of the sun setting through her window was one of the reasons she loved this cottage. Although she had to leave the mansion she once occupied with Finn, looking out the window gave her peace.The house had always felt like her safe haven and leaving it behind made her feel somewhat sad as she'd gotten quite attached just as she had been to Finn.Rina frowned.Finn could have succeeded in taking her out, she was however going to make enough money to buy the mansion when she got her