Alle Kapitel von CHASING HIS SUPERSTAR WIFE: Kapitel 61 – Kapitel 69

Henry's POVThree months.It has been three months, and yet, it didn’t feel like it had been that long, but at the same time, it felt like an entire lifetime had passed since filming began.Everything had moved so fast.From the first day on set, where I had been nervous but determined, to now—standing at the edge of completion, with just four major scenes left before everything wrapped—it almost felt surreal.This film had completely consumed me.It had fully taken in every waking moment, thought, and emotion.It had become my escape and shield.My way of not thinking about everything else that had been weighing on my mind.And it had worked. At least for the most part.I had pushed everything aside—James, Isabel, Henry, the past, the pain—and buried myself completely in Sera.I had only found myself in her story. I lived her emotions and also her life.It had been easier that way.Safer.Because Sera didn’t have my problems.She didn’t have my past. She didn’t have to deal with my c

Amelia's POVI needed air.That was the only thought running through my head as I stepped out of the hall and into the quieter, dimly lit corridor that led toward the open terrace. The noise from the gala faded behind me almost instantly, replaced by a softer, distant hum that felt far less suffocating than the chaos I had just left behind.My chest rose and fell unevenly as I walked further out, my heels clicking lightly against the marble floor before I finally stepped into the cool night air.The breeze hit my skin gently, brushing against my face, my shoulders, and my arms—cooling me down, grounding me, and reminding me that I was still in control.Or at least—I was supposed to be.I stopped near the railing, gripping it lightly as I closed my eyes for a moment and inhaled deeply.This wasn’t supposed to happen.I had prepared myself for tonight. I had readied myself to face the people I needed to. I was fully ready to handle all the pressure, the attention, and the expectations.

Leaving the gala with Henry felt surreal.It wasn’t just the act itself—the quiet exit, the subtle avoidance of attention, the deliberate steps away from a place I was expected to remain in—it was everything that decision represented.I had chosen him. Again.And as I walked beside him, my hand still lightly held in his, I couldn’t even bring myself to regret it.The city lights blurred past us as we got into his car, the silence between us not awkward but filled with a quiet understanding. Neither of us rushed to speak. There was no need to fill the space with unnecessary words when everything that mattered had already been said or felt.Henry drove with calm precision, his focus on the road, but every now and then, I caught his gaze flickering toward me, like he was making sure I was still there.Like he still couldn’t believe this was happening.Truthfully, neither could I.After a while, the car slowed to a stop in front of a quiet, upscale building tucked away from the main stree

Amelia's POVToday was the last day of filming.This was the final scene and the final stretch.After months of filming, sleepless nights, emotional exhaustion, and everything in between—it had all come down to this.I stood just off set, script in hand, though I barely needed it anymore. Every line, every movement, every emotion tied to this moment had already been etched into me. I had lived and breathed this role for so long that stepping into Sera now felt almost second nature.There was a quiet buzz of activity around me.Crew members moved with purpose, making final adjustments.The lighting team tested angles, and camera operators checked their equipment.And somewhere in the background, Glen’s voice could be heard, directing, correcting, refining.It felt different today. Everything felt heavier and much more significant.Maybe it was because this wasn’t just another scene.This was the ending of the first book. And in the ending was the cliffhanger that would leave audiences