CHAPTER 153: The Woman Haunted By Deaths

SABRINA'S POV I sat among them all with a slight frown on my face. They had to quickly shoot a scene with Dave and a rookie actress, but she'd already been given four retakes, and it didn’t seem like she was going to improve anytime soon. The director was starting to go crazy, clearly tired of seeing her poor acting over and over again. A light sigh escaped my lips as I got up and walked over. What? Did I look like the queen of hell? Why was she staring at me like I was about to punch the life out of her? I got close enough and squatted, looking right at Dave. "I know what the queen has done to my husband, and I won’t rest until she is dead!" With a snap, my emotions shifted to match what the girl was supposed to be portraying. I knelt on the floor, looking defeated, but my eyes gleamed with cruel thoughts. "They will all pay. I might just be a mere maid... Ah, just a mere nobody." My eyes flicked back to Dave before I burst out laughing in a sinister manner, tears sliding down my