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Sienna's POV “We’d also want you to engage in the media," she adds. "You might share your journey, teaser excerpts or behind-the-scenes anecdotes. Readers enjoy feeling connected to their writers.” That aspect makes me anxious. I’m not someone who quickly steps into the limelight. However if that’s necessary to spread my message widely I’m willing to learn. The editor opposite me remarks "We also want to ensure the story stays compelling throughout. There are some parts where we added comments. Nothing significant just enhances some transitions and conversations, in chapters.”

I have recently spliced many of my chapters into much shorter ones at the repeated requests of my editor. I understand that this is going to leave those of you that have been unlocking chapters and keeping up to date with the book potentially paying for the same content twice. Chapter 61 is the beginning of the previously unreleased content. I have already addressed this potential issue with my editor, so please reach out to GoodNovel for reimbursement if this is applicable to you. I do so appreciate all the support from my readers.

Secondly, I know there are few grammar errors in the story, and I am working on fixing that, but it's going to take some time, so I hope you guys can bear with me. Thirdly, The last chapter that got uploaded is a duplicate. I will get my editor to fix this, but she's on a vacation, so it may take a while. Please stay safe and have a blessed day. Thanks again my dear readers. Best Regards Author Rever

Cassian expressed his concern. "What are you trying to say?" Satine asked. "Let me tell you a story to help wake you up a bit." Cassian launched into his story without bothering to find out whether Satine cared to listen to him. "There was once a beautiful female author who wrote a draft and asked an editor to help her review it. After looking at the author, the editor said that the top half filled out nicely, but the bottom half was a little frilly. There was even a hole that needed filling.

As expected typo grammatical, wrong spellings, grammatical errors, and whatsoever errors can be seen from this novel. I'll edit if I have some time, please respect. ➥ ceaeee_

It wasn't Leo, and it wasn't Arthur. It was a woman with auburn hair and piercing green eyes—the Original Christina Wilder, the pen name the user had once used, now manifested as a sentient "Editor" of the reality. "The story is out of words, Leo," the woman said, her voice sounding like a pen scratching on paper. "The Grand Director didn't win. And you didn't win. The Senior Editor has rejected the manuscript." Outside the windows of the "Actual" London, the sky didn't turn black. It turned white. The city didn't crumble; it began to format.

I stretched my neck because it was aching and I didn’t even realize how many hours had passed because I was so focused and the good thing was, the outcome was good. My phone beeped, which made my eyebrow arch, so I tried opening it, only to find out that there was a message from my editor. She asked me if I had revised what I passed before, but because of working on my next novel, I forgot to revise it. Instead of replying, I decided to scroll through my social media accounts so I could update my readers if I was going to publish my next book again. They’re anticipating my next book. Some of my readers demanded the second book of my Action-Romance novel, but I told them to wait for that day

"No, I'm not. I'm the editor." "Wow!" I was quite surprised. Pretending to open another book, I asked as I showed the cover of the book I was holding, "An erotic novel? You edit these too?" The cover was just plain dark with a line of letters indicating the title and the author's name, but the content was a poison of desire. "Not many, but some." Ben nodded this time. He took a step closer, emphasizing our height difference as he raised his hand up over my head. "This too."

She wrote until there wasn't a fairy tale lie she couldn't expose anymore. "The End," she wrote at the last page of her novel. Cathedra climbed atop her desk chair and hung a noose over the beams. She tied a knot firmly, making sure it was strong enough to fulfill its purpose. She slipped the knot over her head. She jumped and kicked the chair off. For a few minutes she struggled and fought for breath, the way humans were normally programmed to do. For a few minutes, she had enough time to reflect on her short-lived life.

'Why does it feels like, Jake wasn't just an extra in this world? Well, I don't mean it in a bad way but, Jake's good looks doesn't seem to fit in with some extra in the novel. But on the other hand, I also think it's possible to have a good looking extra like him when looking at the tall guy besides Jen. And it's also possible that the people in this world are all good looking especially when this world is inside a novel. This is a real world now, inside a fictitious book. Well, let's not think about that.