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Ann looked into his eyes. " You are really a devil. Do you know that?". She asked. Harry looked devastatedly at her. He was trying to derive meaning from what she said but he wasn't sure if what he thought was what she meant. So he remained quiet but wasn't angry." Don't look at me like that. I don't like those eyes of yours". She hid her face in her palm and Harry smiled but her face was saddened. " What's the matter?. He asked looking at her teary eyes. There was something she wanted to let him know. She wanted a new life with him so she wanted him to know about her past and her identity but she feared that, it will separate them. Their fake marriage has come too far and she can't stand the fact that, she will break away from him. Moreover it's a contract marriage and the time will be up very soon. Why did she even loose her heart for him like that?. How come she forgot that their marriage was not real and it was only a contract?. All these weighed on her. " I'm going to the movie industry. I have a role to play there in the new star movie yet to be released. I need to go". She said pretending to be fine and kissed Harry on the cheek. Harry frowned. " I don't want a cheek kiss". He said. Ann came closer ,bent down towards him and rubbed her nose against his. She laughed and stood up into the bathroom. Harry left to his room. She then returned after bathing and took the rest of her breakfast. Then the driver went to drop her at the Movie Industry. After a stressful time, she was relaxing when one actress bumped into her room . She sat up as she expected no one .
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" Excuse me...have you missed your way to your room?. Ann questioned. " Missed my way, you say?". The girl retorted.
" Please relax and let's talk. What is it you want here? I mean no bad when I asked you if you missed your way". Ann spoke calmly.
" Im not blind that's why I came in here by myself". The woman answered harshly. Now Ann knew that speaking so calm to this furious woman won't solve anything so she must act fast before she speaks so stupid. But she wanted to allow her speak her mind first then she will also follow and give her talk to her depending on what the woman says. " So what is it you want here please?". Ann queried.
" You are the supp...osed wife of my fiance huh?." The lady stressed her words as though Ann was not a good mate for Harry. Did Ann just hear the girl say fiance?. What does this woman mean by saying fiance?. Does she know what she's talking about?. Or was she speaking this just to fool her?. But no one knows about their secret marriage so how did she know of it?. Ann was smiling at her. The frowning marks on the girl's face deepened. " Who are you to say this? I'm not married to anyone. Haha funny woman. What were you thinking...you entered the wrong room okay?. Please leave my room I want to rest. You and I know we have had a stressful day. So it might be better you vanish from here before I loose my temper on you for bulging into my room like a blind horse and disturbing my sleep". Just when Ann ended the girl with embarrassment walked out of the room. All her words were buried inside her that her throat went dry. She even hiccupped as she walked out of Ann's room. Her room was opposite Ann's. Ann sat and gave a heavy sigh. Was the girl speaking the truth?. Who is she actually? From what she could tell, they were both actresses and she was famous and knew more about acting than she did. If what she was saying was true, why didn't Harry tell her about this?. These thoughts occupied her mind as she fell backwards to sleep. She had no idea about what will happen and slept soundly. After forty winks, a knock woke her up. She frowned as she sat upright. As though she wanted to cry, she rubbed her eyes like a baby and went to the door. She nearly punched this person who stood infront of her. It was the same girl who had bulged in earlier to confront her. Is it that, she just hate to leave her alone? Ah why wouldn't this stupid girl allow her to have her peace?. She frowned more. The girl saw her demeanor and began.." Miss Ann, I'm sorry for what I did. I was fooled and didn't think well. Please find a way to forgive me."... Ann was quiet at her sudden change. A part of her felt doubtful but she ignored it all and smiled.
" Urhmm..you know, don't worry... I have forgiven you". Ann calmly said.
" Do you mind if we go out for a drink at the industry's special cafe. I heard that Mr. Harry Yates has ordered for some new tasty wines and they have been brought". The lady said with smiles. Ann accepted her offer and they both agreed to go together to have a drink and toast. She closed the door and went back to her bed. Thoughts of her past rushed into her mind and she felt helpless as a streak of tear flowed down at the corner of her eyes into her ears. She wiped it and stood up to have a shower. She came back and dressed in a simple jean knicker with a big shirt and a cap and then put on a pair of Snickers. She looked more like a mafia. The girl knocked at her door and she made her enter. The look on the girl's face made her aware that, the way she had dressed was a no-no for the place. She smiled and opened her wardrobe, took out a simple body-con and wore it. She combed her hair again and looked at herself in the mirror. She was dressed without any makeup on yet she looked extremely wow. The girl even gave her a compliment and she gave a half smile to her. They moved out and she locked her room as they left to the cafe. They spent an hour talking and chatting about their new roles in the movie. After the hour, Ann's phone rang as it laid on the table. She looked at the girl whose eyes were fixed on the phone and she grabbed it, making an excuse, she stood to answer the call. It was her man, Harry Alexander Grandé Yates. She could tell that he had missed her but he was denying that he was. After they spoke, Ann went back to the girl and apologized for keeping her waiting. They walked back into the hotel and after exchanging their goodbye greetings, they left into their rooms. Ann felt a bit strange as she closed the door behind her. She felt like someone has been into her room but her door was locked just as she had done that. She just thought that it was something usual as she sometimes felt at times. She took off her coat, then her body-corn. She loosened her hair and tossed it left and right. Then in her own style of dressing, she removed her bra and put on something baggy to make her feel relaxed... The strange feeling came back again but she brushed it off and threw herself to the bed to relax. She looked around in her room if someone was watching her but there was no one.....