Heartstrings on Fire novel Chapter 133

His calm, unique scent mixed with the smell of alcohol filled her nostrils and mouth.

Had he been drinking? That would explain everything!

Agnes pushed Jared away with all her strength, shouting, "Jared, what the hell are you thinking?"

Jared stepped back, touching his mouth where Agnes had bitten him in her struggle.

A mark of blood was left on his lip.

With another step back, his expression turned colder.

Agnes stared at him, her eyes wide and alert, like a cat ready to pounce.

Her anger slowly subsided.

Jared was back to his usual cold facade.

"Agnes, believe me or not, I can make Justin fall from great heights."

"What are you trying to pull?" A chill ran down Agnes's spine.

"What I do depends on your actions, Agnes. Don't make me jealous, or I don't know what I'll do."

Before Agnes could respond, Jared had already turned and left.

Agnes stood there with a mix of anger and confusion.

What was wrong with Jared? He was back with Mamie, wasn't he? Why would he say something like that? Does he want to share his heart with two different women? Even if she didn't mind, would Mamie accept her existence?

Agnes couldn't figure out what was going on in Jared's head.

Her phone vibrated in her bag. It was a missed call from Justin.

Agnes was too upset to answer.

The next day, she continued filming.

For the next three days, Mamie was on set.

The director explained, "You need to show your feelings, got it? Samie should be filled with desire, a bit wild. The audience loves that. Sylvia should go from shy to unrestrained, showing her deep love."

Justin suggested, "I'm wonderful with it. How about we add a twist? Like the main characters taking a bath first?"

Agnes rolled her eyes at Justin.

Just hearing the director explain the scene made her blush.

She really disliked being intimate with men, even if it was Justin.

The thought of filming an intimate scene made her nervous.

But this was work, and as an actor, she had to separate her personal feelings from her professional duties.

Once everything was ready, the director waved his hand and said, "Action."

The scene started with Samie carrying Sylvia into the room, laying her on the bed, and then a deep kiss...

"Hold on." A cold male voice came from the doorway.