Chapter 8
The camera flashes hit me like machine gun fire as I stood in front of the Shubert Theater. I forced a smile, my purple evening gown carefully chosen by the stylist to match Juliet's classic image.
"Miss Ashwood! Over here!"
"Serenity! How are you feeling tonight?"
The reporters' voices rose a...
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Chapters
1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4

5. Chapter 5

6. Chapter 6

7. Chapter 7

8. Chapter 8

9. Chapter 9


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