When Love Comes Late
Chapter 1277

He nodded and bellowed through the loudspeaker, “Action!”

Giselle Molina, the leading lady in this theatrical tale, was a ballet dancer of humble means, her attire a delicate, ethereal dress befitting her role.

Amidst the snow-covered landscape, Stella stood, the frigid air biting at her skin.

In her mind, she transformed into Giselle.

She gracefully rose onto her tiptoes, wearing a serene smile.

Arms raised, she moved with purpose, lifting and spinning, then halting.

Each action was a flawless and fantastical display like a belle dream.

In the quiet surroundings, she continued to dance in the snow, as if a silent ballet played in her mind.

Every movement, an ode to the art.

She resembled a seasoned dancer, the music of ballet echoing in her every step.

Finally with a light jump, she landed, with the white ballet skirt twirling with her motion.

It had been ages since she danced, and while a tad rusty, a gentle smile adorned her face throughout.

The biting cold seemed powerless against her.

“Cut!” Luther’s satisfied shout echoed.

Others, lost in the enchantment of her perfect dance, snapped back to reality, breaking into applause at the director’s call.

Stella, lacking sophisticated acting experience, managed to surprise everyone.

Elizabeth, however, ground her teeth, disappointed that Stella hadn’t faltered.

She reluctantly joined the applause, a malevolence flashing in her eyes.

Exiting the snowy scene, Stella basked in the praise.

She hurriedly moved towards her down jacket.

Just then, a thick overcoat was dr@ped over her.

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Bewildered, she turned to replace Matthew standing beside her.

“What are you doing here?” she asked.

Matthew’s face betrayed no emotion, yet his displeasure was evident.

He tightened the coat around her and said, “I heard you were dancing in the snow.

I was concerned.

”

Undeterred by his displeasure, Stella remained composed.

She only smiled faintly.

“No need to worry.

I’m fine.

”

Then, she paused and raised her voice.

“I must express my gratitude to Elizabeth for granting me this acting opportunity.

It’s truly an honor, and I relish every moment.

”

Just a stone’s throw away from Elizabeth, she was surely, deliberately, elevating her voice.

Elizabeth, pale-faced, maintained her forced smile, adding a touch of cunning to her appearance.