Amelia Nygard is replaced by a fake heiress and publicly abandoned at her engagement when her fiancé chooses the impostor over her. Even her family turns against her, so she cuts ties and walks away. That same night, she meets Jeremy Curran, a powerful man slowly dying from poison. She offers to cure him – on one condition: she becomes Mrs. Curran. As she rises beside him, the people who discarded her realize too late what they lost.
[She hasn’t been on screen much this year. Probably too busy chasing rich men.] Almost every comment was trashing Amelia while praising Gianna. The worst part was how people called Gianna an angel-so kind and gentle. Amelia knew exactly what was happening. She knew this was Marcelo’s team working to make Gianna look perfect. Fine,…
Not long after, Gianna’s whiny voice came from behind, “Amelia, wait for me! My feet hurt so much.” Amelia didn’t turn around. She knew the cameras were pointed at her, and any reaction would be made into drama. “Amelia, you’re so heartless! Didn’t you hear your sister calling you?” Kristina suddenly shouted. Amelia finally stopped…
Amelia took the grass and smiled a little. “Just watch.” She skillfully fluffed the grass, struck a match, and carefully put it into the stove. Then she added some small twigs. The fire caught quickly. She put in some logs at just the right time, and the fire grew big and strong. The whole process…
Hmph! Was Amelia just trying to trick me? Acting like she knew everything? I won’t let her have her way! Maybe she was just showing off for the cameras, pretending the mushroom was poisonous just to look smart. Gianna’s fingers touched the mushroom cap. She even looked at the camera with a sweet smile. “Amelia,…
But Marcelo always had a way. “Mr. Nygard’s already spoken with the director, but things are getting out of hand. You’ll need to find a way to trip Amelia up yourself,” Melissa pressed. Gianna nodded. “Fine. I’ll keep my eyes open.” “I can’t stay here too long. I’m leaving,” Melissa said, shoving some snacks and…
“You did that on purpose!” Gianna shrieked, hopping back. “Oh, my bad,” Amelia said sweetly, but then dangled the bloody gills right in front of her. “Want me to wipe it off for you?” Gianna recoiled three steps, her face green. The chat lost its mind. Viewers felt like they’d just popped the cork off…
Gianna immediately frowned when she heard it and muttered, “What? A deserted island? Is there a proper bathroom? Hot water?” She tried hard to hide her reaction, but the camera still caught everything. The livestream chat blew up. [LOL, Gianna thinks this is a vacation!] [Who asks for hot water during survival? Does she think…
Amelia didn’t give her any attention. She lifted her gaze to the sky; it was overcast. The weather looked bad, and since they had to stay another day, Amelia decided to hunt for more food. There were wild chickens, small animals, and native fruit on the island. After telling the others, Amelia walked into the…
Just then, the rock under Amelia’s foot came loose and she slid down. She quickly grabbed onto a vine nearby and looked up at Gianna. Gianna was standing on the edge of the cliff, staring down at her. A flash of lightning lit up Gianna’s cold and emotionless face. Gianna glanced at the stormy sky.…
Gianna’s face turned deathly pale, her lips quivering uncontrollably. “A-Amelia? How did you … “ It was like seeing a ghost! Hadn’t Amelia plummeted off that cliff? How was she still breathing? Gianna’s eyes went wide with shock, as if she was staring at something supernatural. “Disappointed I didn’t die? Sorry to burst your bubble,…