Actresses Substitute Novels & Stories

Precious sends a wink at Mary who smirks slyly in response. Savage wears company, who doesn't knows it. I think that's the company in which Grayson sis is the ambassador of. It's one big company. Anita Spyder and Charlotte Walker both got a runway contracts for different fashion companies. Aurora Berlusconi, Oliva Smith both got a commercial. Ah-in got a contract to model a alcohol and beer company I haven't heard of before. Bella literally shriek when Stephen said she got a contract with Rindervelle company.

A black leather jacket and black leather trousers. Stepping into the studio minutes later, I was welcomed by another surprise. The person I've not seen in years. Liana Patterson. Liana is a famous model and was the face of American Beauty Talent for three years in a row before someone else took it just recently because she left the modeling industry to start a career as an actress. Well, we met back in 2019 which was about four years ago, had fun, and ended up having sex. Well, it was just one time, and although she wanted to start a relationship with me, I turned her down. I wasn't ready to be committed to any woman, and even if I was, she wasn't my style. I don't feel a twinge of feelings

Sarah explained. Hearing this, Emma felt a pang of sympathy and frustration for Sarah. Acting should be a profession of passion and effort, but despite Sarah's years of hard work in the industry, she hadn't seen much progress. "Who’s the lead actress in the film you doubled for?" Emma asked. "Miss Lily. She’s very busy," Sarah replied.

"Is Tristan still working?" "No," Ethan answered. "He resigned from all his positions after receiving the insurance payout. Now he calls himself an ‘investor’ and ‘entrepreneur’—though as far as we’ve investigated, he has no real business. Just spending money." "And Sienna?" "Sienna works at the PR firm where you both used to work—Sterling Communications. But she was promoted to Senior Vice President six months ago. Six-figure salary. Plus bonuses." Serena clenched her fists tightly. "Promoted. While I was declared a mass murderer."

Maybe I could make him like me for real so that when the time came that Felicity would show up at his doorstep, he would not throw me out right away. Yes! Make the Alpha fall for me. For him, I might just be a substitute to fill the gap that my sister left, but I knew that I was his real fated mate. Even if he couldn’t feel the bond between us, I believed I could make him genuinely like me for who I am.

Sze. What is wrong with me? The question was a drumbeat in my skull, synced with my pulse. Bianca was here, everything I had worked for, the embodiment of a strategic dream. Yet, my thoughts were a traitorous current, always pulling me back to her. The substitute mate. That’s how it had started. My father had hired a new substitute mate for public ceremonies, someone of a similar build to take my place during the more tedious parts of the full moon run. I’d barely paid attention. It was just another piece of pack logistics.

For this wedding, I didn’t have any bridesmaids of my own. Instead, Sandra had invited Stella’s friends. In the makeup room, they didn’t even bother to hide their mockery. “Stella really had bad luck. Died young, and now this country bumpkin gets to take her place.” “So what? Everyone knows she’s just a stand-in. Mr. Davidson loves Stella. Mr. and Mrs. Walker love Stella, too.” I didn’t care about their sneers and gossip. However, one of them suddenly threw a pillow straight at my head.

For once, he didn’t smile. Before Malcolm could say anything else, a sharp voice sliced through the air. “Well, well. If it isn’t Tessa or rather Camilla Anderson” I turned and immediately wished I hadn’t. They must have read the statement my lawyer issued regarding the two names, the imposter issue that Madam Clarisse started. Clarissa Langford stood there in a white designer bikini, sunglasses perched on her head like a crown. Beside her was Evelyn, all fake sympathy and expensive perfume. The two of them looked like trouble wrapped in luxury. Like they were at the orphanage

I could not meet her gaze and stared at the floor instead. Mother sighed, “I understand. It's not your fault, there are just some people who are more charming and perfect than the rest of us and that's your sister.” She paused. “So did you not have sex with him because of that?” her voice was suddenly hostile. “H..huh?” I gasped as I swept up my head to look at her. “You were a substitute, yes, but you lived with the man for three years, couldn't you seduce the man?” She tapped the withering glass table in front of us. “He's a billionaire! Are you this foolish? Who raised you to be goodytooshoes?”

“She couldn’t handle that Serena needed me.” Sebastian stared at me. “Jealous,” he repeated. “Of the woman you used her to replace? Damien, she found the file. The ‘Project Serena’ file. You built her like a doll. You dressed her up in another woman’s face. And you’re surprised she didn’t stick around to watch you reunite with the original?” “I kept her safe for three years,” I snapped. “I gave her a home. A fucking life.”