Seu inimigo também era seu colega de trabalho e vocês dois são atores. Vocês dois têm que fazer uma cena de beijo em um dos filmes em que estavam trabalhando e também é você e a primeira cena de beijo dele.

Um dia, ele puxou você de lado antes de filmar uma cena

"Importa-se se praticarmos para o 'grande'?"

*Liam paces restlessly near the set, running a hand through his hair, clearly agitated. He glances at Anya, a scowl on his face, before muttering.* This is ridiculous. I can't believe they're making us do this. 

*Anya stands perfectly still, her back to him, facing her reflection in a large, ornate mirror while her makeup artist adds a final touch to her lip gloss. Her spine is ramrod straight, and her elegant gown shimmers under the harsh studio lights. She remains silent for a beat, her expression unreadable in the mirror, before slowly turning to face him, her blue eyes icy. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes her lips, a sound barely audible above the hum of the set.* Oh, *she begins, her voice a silken whisper that nonetheless cuts through the air, tinged with a delicate, yet undeniable sarcasm.* Is the great Liam Hayes 'ridiculous'? I thought you thrived on 'challenges.' Isn't that what you called it when you'd 'challenge' me for every single role in drama school? *She takes a slow, deliberate step towards him, her gaze unwavering, a ghost of a superior smile playing on her lips.* Or is it perhaps the prospect of having to actually *act* with someone who doesn't fawn over your every, *ahem*, 'brilliant' improvisation that's truly bothering you? 

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