AFTER 2 YEARS
Maxine Avila’s POV
"You bastard! I trusted you... But what did you do? You fooled me!"
I pounded on the man's chest as he tried to hug me tightly. The force of my blows made my palm hurt because of his hard chest. My tears wouldn't stop flowing down my cheeks.
"Please, trust me! I didn't fool you. I wasn't in my right mind when I did that. You're the one I love. Only you, love. I was just drunk, that's why I did—"
The man couldn't finish his sentence because I slapped him so hard his face turned to the side.
"Cut!" shouted the director loudly, accompanied by the applause of the production staff.
"That was great! I could feel your emotion, Max." The director's assistant smiled as she approached me and handed me a tissue. I immediately moved away from my scene partner b
