Chapter 2

Director Reed handed me a script.

“We’re pretty tight on time, so let’s just start. This scene is primarily the lead actress’s fantasy—big movements, let loose… Don’t be nervous, Sinian is an excellent actor; he’ll guide you.”

Sinian?

Xiang Sinian?!

My gaze swept across everyone present, finally locking onto the man on the bed, being prepped by the makeup artist.

He was looking down at the script in his hands—strong, chiseled brows, a sharp nose, slightly parted thin lips, a flawless face.

My face flushed crimson, my heart pounding a frantic rhythm in my ears.

I have a secret: I’m in love with Xiang Sinian.

I have another secret: I’ve more than once fantasized about being tangled up with Sinian in my mind.