Bringing trouble upon herself

"Let's just get on with today's activity. I'm not in the mood to talk much." Olivia said and walked past Charlotte.

Charlotte was stunned.

She stared at Olivia's back and squinted her face. She looked so different. She wondered if she was behaving like that, because of the role that she managed to acquire.

Could it be that Emma William was only pretending to be dumb, all these while?

Could it be that this girl wouldn't be her puppet any longer?

Charlotte didn't want Emma to become like that. She wanted to keep the control she has over her and she knew how to make her succumb.

The way she was walking, was like she owned the earth and the human that existed on it. Her shoulders raised high, feet moving in a sexy style, as if modeling the outfit she was putting on and bum swaying left and right seductively.

Charlotte shook her head. If this girl kept up this attitude, all the male in their agency would want to sleep with her.

The things they got with hard work, would start requiring Emma's body. She's bringing trouble to herself.

Charlotte could be manipulative, but she's well knowledged about this whole entertainment stuff and had eyes for gold.

Emma is gold.

If she slept with them, her fame would skyrocket, but the enemies she would acquire during the process would be her downfall.

The first actress she managed drowned from the same path. Charlotte knew the girl was promiscuous, but pretended as if she had no idea about what she was doing.

Being a mistress to rich men. She was framed by one of the legitimate wife and just like that, everything they've built crumbled.

After the actress was jailed, Charlotte decided to stop the profession, because she's very picky and couldn't find anyone that suits her taste, until she met Emma.

She felt that she needed to have a serious conversation with Olivia after they left the agency.

...…

Olivia was already sitting inside the studio and watching the background being swapped and Brian taking his shots.

Everything felt magical. 

Olivia wasn't a fan of movies, but she had watched some. She thought all those settings were real, but she was proved half wrong.

They weren't fake either, because one wouldn't be able to differentiate. Before Brian returned from the dressing room, few men would have set up the whole place.

The white painted wall was covered up with paintings, which covered up the whiteness completely and looked realistic. The humans in the painting were all looking like they were asked to pose for the shot.

Brian would move closer to a stall in the painting and snapped his head behind, sending a wink at the camera. 

Those winks and smiles were supposed to be directed at Olivia. All the happiness was meant for her, yet she wasn't even there.

Brian was really good, because he did good with everything and was getting praised by the director. The man had a huge smile on his face, as if he was also one of Brian's fans.

And Olivia couldn't help but admit to herself that he deserves it. If she had not seen how his gaze was frozen, before the shoot, she would never doubt the sincerity in his eyes, when taking those shots.

"Done!" The director exclaimed, before turning towards Olivia.

"Emma, it's your turn." He said and walked towards Brian.

He was discussing something with him, but Brian doesn't seem to be interested in the conversation. 

He looked so hot in the maroon shirt he had on, which had the first 3 buttons off and showing the craziest sexiest abs that Olivia hadn't seen in her entire life.

She has come across few of them on the Internet, but she's the type of girl that only believes what she sees.

The black chinos trouser that he had on, hugged his ass firmly, making it look tasty.

She had her eyes on Brian since she came inside the studio. After seeing his pale orange lips, she had asked Darling if Brian was a sickler.

She wanted to feel irritated, but Brian is so hot. The more he leaves and returns with different sexy outfits, the more Olivia relaxes the arrogant air around her and gets curious.

She was usually indoors and seeing all these was quite amusing.

Brian was looking so cold, that Olivia didn't even feel the need to glare at him or anything, because the dude was looking everywhere, except her direction.

He was clearly avoiding her.

Olivia couldn't describe her feelings right now. It still felt weird that she was breathing.

By breathing, she meant walking about without guards. She was sitting down in the midst of people, without men in black standing by her left and right.

She had no idea where the smile crept out from, but it marred her expression. She felt free.

Unfortunately, she was still looking at Brian, while her thoughts were roaming about, which means her smile seems to be directed at him.

She was already receiving a side glance from the people present and Brian couldn't help but look towards her direction, since she kept staring nonstop.

Their eyes met and Olivia's smile dropped. His golden yellow orbs stared emotionlessly into her deep black own.

Olivia couldn't help but roll her eyes.

How dare he look at Olivia Smith, in that manner!

Brian was about to look away when he caught her act. He couldn't help but wonder the same thing Charlotte did.

Could it be that Emma only acted innocent and was more than she portrayed to be?