"Julian isn't right for you. Not to mention, he’s your uncle." Yesterday, he had made their relationship public. For his sake, Eleanor had always refused intimate roles. But this time, the script demanded it—kissing scenes, even a blindfolded s ex scene. And she agreed. Filming day. The set emptied until only the cameras were rolling. A white veil covered Eleanor’s eyes. Then— A suffocating kiss crashed down on her, stealing her breath. “Ian?” she gasped the actor’s name. But the kiss only deepened, harsher, hungrier. Her hand trembled as she ripped off the blindfold. And froze. The man before her was not Ian. It was Julian.
Chapter 1
"Aunty May, I'm giving up on chasing my uncle. In a month, after I hand over my work, I'll quit the industry and go to Provence."
"It's good that you've come to your senses. Julian Blackwood isn't right for you. Not to mention him being your uncle, when you confessed to him at 18, if he'd had even a shred of romantic feeling for you, he wouldn't have announced he'd never marry."
For seven years, she never gave up.
After all, they weren't related by blood. She could wait, she could endure.
But now, she couldn't take it anymore.
Yesterday, he officially announced his romantic relationship. His sweetheart is an innocent student from a prestigious film school, Sophia Miller.
It's been on the trending topics ever since.
She didn't sleep all night, calling Julian 88 times, but he rejected every call.
After chasing him for seven years, he chose someone else. She was finally tired.
She didn't want to love Julian anymore.
Moving her numb body, Eleanor Vance got up and went
