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Reappeared as a Villainess

In a bustling city, there lived two sisters, Malice and Melissa. They were inseparable, sharing secrets, dreams, and laughter. Malice, the older of the two, had always been protective of her younger sister, Melissa. Little did she know that this bond would soon be shattered by betrayal. Malice was engaged to the love of her life, Aaron. They were planning a beautiful wedding, and their future together seemed bright. Melissa had always been supportive, or so Malice believed, until one fateful evening when she discovered their affair. To hide their affair, the couple decides to Malice. Years later, Malice reappears in front of Melissa and Aaron. Malice retreated from her family and friends, focusing all her energy on a plan for revenge. One moonless night, as she was stalking the shadows near Aaron's office building, a mysterious man suddenly appeared before her. He was dressed in a sleek black suit, his eyes concealed by sunglasses, and an enigmatic aura surrounded him. "Looking for revenge, I see," he said in a low, smooth voice. Malice, startled and cautious, replied, "Who are you, and how do you know about my plans?" The man smiled mysteriously. "I'm someone who can help you achieve your revenge. I know everything about your situation, Malice, and I have the means to make Aaron pay for what he's done." From that moment on, the mysterious man became Malice's guide, teaching her the art of deception, infiltration, and sabotage. Together, they executed a series of meticulously planned schemes that exposed Aaron's wrongdoings and weakened his grip on the company. "The cover art is the work of another artist, not me."

YuLan · Urbano
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40 Chs

Disagreement

INT. MELISSA'S DRESSING ROOM - DAY

The dressing room is an oasis of opulence, adorned with oversized mirrors, plush furniture, and racks of designer clothing.

Melissa stands in the center of the room, her breaths coming fast and her eyes blazing with anger. Her perfectly coiffed hair and impeccable makeup are a stark contrast to her seething demeanor.

Melissa's assistant, Ariel, enters the room, cautiously shutting the door behind her.

Ariel Gently asks, "Melissa, are you okay?"

Melissa Fuming in anger, "Okay? No, Lisa, I am not okay! Belle ruined everything out there!"

Melissa's fists clench at her sides, and she paces the room, her designer heels clicking angrily on the floor.

Ariel Cautiously answers, "I saw what happened. It was out of control, but you're still the star of the show."

Melissa being Scornful, "Being the star doesn't matter if everyone's talking about the fight instead of the movie!"

Melissa slams her hand onto the dressing table, causing her makeup brushes to clatter.

Ariel trying to soothe her, "Melissa, sometimes these things happen in the industry. You've overcome challenges before."

Melissa was exasperated as she replied, "This isn't like anything before, Ariel. This was a public spectacle! I can't believe I let Belle get to me like that."

Melissa flops onto the dressing room couch, burying her face in her hands.

Ariel was being sympathetic, "Listen, you're a professional. You've built an incredible career because of your talent and grace. People will remember that more than a momentary feud."

Melissa takes a deep breath, trying to regain her composure.

Melissa calmly replies, "You're right, Ariel. I can't let this define me. I need to focus on the work and rise above this drama."

Ariel nodded, "That's the spirit, Melissa. The fashion world will always have its share of highs and lows, but you've always shone the brightest." 

Melissa manages a small, determined smile, wiping away a tear that had escaped during her outburst.

Melissa was resolute as she said, "Thank you, Lisa. Let's get back out there. I have a job to do, and nothing will stop me from delivering my best."

With newfound determination, Melissa rises from the couch, ready to face the challenges of the industry once again, leaving the dressing room with her head held high.

INT. FASHION STUDIO - COMMON AREA - DAY

The tension from the earlier confrontation still lingers in the air as Melissa, the stunning model, makes her way towards Belle, who is sitting alone on a plush couch in the common area. Belle has been quietly scrolling through her phone, trying to put the incident behind her.

Melissa approaches, her footsteps echoing in the spacious room. The eyes of the crew and fellow models are discreetly fixed on the two fashion icons as they prepare for another scene together.

Melissa with a forced smile says, "Belle, we need to talk."