Elena
I masked my emotions like I always do.
I couldn't go against the Alpha of the Ashbourne's wants, despite it being against my will and also in the contract, it was stated that I should support and always obey my Alpha.
Always remain submissive, devout, and obedient.
I could only gulp down my anger and disappointment. I couldn't do anything other than nodding my head, compromising his wants.
And now here I am, currently revising the script like he wanted me to do, to fit Hydra as the female lead.
A cold bitter chuckle escaped from me as my vision started to blur.
I lowered my head, blinking away the stinging sensation in my eyes, and walked toward the corner of the set where my laptop rested on a small table.
Around me, the studio buzzed with life—stylists rus
