Novel & Cerita These Times Are Hard The Script

"I'm so sorry, William! I didn't mean to! I just... I was just so hungry. The pork smelled amazing, and I lost my grip." "System crash! "Elegant Socialite" module has been completely destroyed! Data unreadable!" "Warning! William's "She's Refreshingly Genuine" filter has suffered catastrophic collapse! All affection points have been reset to zero! Negative values have been detected!" "Emergency notice! All four male leads' affection sources have been contaminated! The system is unable to extract any usable charm value! The transfer channel is completely blocked!" William's phone rang right on cue. His hand trembled as he answered it.

At that moment, I finally understood why so much in this life had unfolded so differently from the last. She went on, "I couldn't figure it out at first. No matter what I did, Harry still couldn't cut you off completely. But now I understand. You came back too, didn't you?" Ember let out a wild laugh. "Did you really think being reborn would change your ending? I'll make sure you die just as miserably as last time!" At her signal, the men behind her began closing in. I shut my eyes, despair washing over me. Had I come back to relive the same tragic fate after all?

An invisible force clenched my heart in a merciless grip. Beads of sweat rolled down my forehead like raindrops. Every tick of the clock hammered against my chest, each second a tormenting reminder of the passing time. I picked up the paper card with trembling hands, my lips quivering as I forced myself to speak. "There's still time," I said, my voice shaky but desperate. "We're withdrawing money from different banks. The amount you're asking for is too much—it takes time to gather it all."

At least I wouldn't have to witness their happy family of four and smell that nauseating mixture of scents. Memories flooded back like an uncontrolled tide. Alex and I had met when we were nobody special. I had supported him through his journey from an unknown programmer to a leading figure in the field of AI. For ten years, we had been the soulmates everyone in our circle envied. The first time, he was drugged by a business rival and slept with Brooke, who was just an intern then. He called me immediately, his voice shaking. "Em, I was set up! I swear on my integrity that this was the only time! I've handled everything cleanly. She'll never appear before us again!"

Noticing Jane eating breakfast while reading the script, Damien furrowed his brows slightly and said, "If you think time is too tight, you can join the team two days later. Don't push yourself too hard." Jane looked up and smiled at him, acknowledging that he was part of the crew. She expressed concern that joining late might hinder the progress of the team and result in her being fired by the director, causing more harm than good. After taking a sip of her porridge, she resumed reading the script. Damien observed her earnestness but refrained from commenting. Later, as he left for work, Jane went upstairs to continue studying the script.

POV Millie I arrive back at the hotel room just after 6 pm and Steph isn’t back yet. I’m all alone again and with each passing minute without a distraction, I’m missing him. It’s been 14 hours since I walked in on the most horrific scene. I hate that I miss someone who dares to do that to me. I replay some of the events in my head as I lay myself on the queen bed looking up at the white popcorn ceiling. I love you

My girlfriend, Olivia, had one way of measuring how much I loved her: how fast I replied. In the two years we dated, she blocked me 88 times. The first time, I was in the shower and missed her call. The 17th time, I was bringing her coffee when I missed a message asking for extra ice. The 56th time, I was at dinner with a client and didn't respond quickly enough to a video she'd sent me. This time, I worked until ten and missed the 9:50 p.m. movie she'd asked me to see with her. I told her there was a problem with the project and my manager wouldn't let me leave. She just laughed. "Anyone who really loves me would make it to a movie even with ten minutes' notice." When I got home that night,

On the last day before college entrance exams, Tristan Kelley, the most popular guy in class, let out an ear-splitting shout. "Everyone, skip the exam! Sage will pay out 50 million dollars!" He held up his phone, showing an insurance agreement he had signed with Sage, the AI chatbot, for everyone to see. All we had to do was miss the exam and we would receive 50 million dollars in compensation. "We're all bound for the best universities. In the worst case, we can retake the exam next year. "This is 50 million dollars. Do you think you'll ever see that kind of money in your life?" In my previous life, I called the police right away. I explained until I was blue in the face that Sage was j

Clarke's expression was grim as she summoned me out of the exam hall. Once we were outside, she studied me carefully again, looking as if she had something she wanted to say but couldn't find the words. Clutching my abdomen, I said, "My period came unexpectedly, Ms. Clarke. I'm having terrible cramps right now, and since I didn't have any breakfast, my blood sugar level is a little low as well. I'm feeling rather light-headed. That's why I want to go to the nurse's office."

Luna’s expression instantly fell flat as she yelled, “Andrius Moonshade, do you know how hard it is to write a complete script? We’re about to start filming, and now you’re telling me to change the script? “How could you take something of this magnitude into your own hands? Why did you mess around without consulting me? Who would possibly be able to write a good script in such a short period of time?” Her questioning eyes stared at Andrius as she spoke. Andrius took out the script and handed it to Luna. “Have a look!” Luna did not know what to say, so she took the script and flipped through it. She did not have much hope for the script at all.