The Most Hated Villainess of The Entertainment Industry

es to... Serena Vale," the hos

rged her to go up as the entire audience erupted in applause. The camera fixed on her captured her reaction on the big screen and during the live stream. Fans behind their screens flooded the

it would earn her an award-let alone this one. She was thrilled. She wore a royal blue off-the-shoulder gown with black heels. Her accessories were minimal. Her long, silky black hair flowed freely, swaying

nd Serena took it gladly. Her emo

n years, guys. I was starting to think the universe had me on a 'just happy to be nominated' plan forever. But look-I'm actually up here holding one of these things! I didn't

e hall. Someone even compl

e are, proving that miracles happen and that sometimes, the little film you least expect will break through. To my director, Peter Jones, thank you for believing

emotion. When she mentioned Peter's name, the camera c

m. 'Do you think I'm actually good at this?' texts, and the occasional dramatic 'Maybe I

d again and

up. If it took me seven years to get here, then trust me, your moment is coming too. And when it does? Make sure to

seat amid the cheers and the host's final remarks on her speech. She was still beaming as she sat down. She lo

r the cameras. Eventually, she started to feel tired. Her thoughts drifted to her bed and the unfinished novel on her

her assistants, Becky and Claire, were waiting. The two assistants rushed in for a hug the moment she got close enough-far from the

t her breathe. She

to get a hug from them," Serena sai

ke forever, they f

you. You finally did it. I coul

eside her, as if worried S

cheeks. "Of course I know you're proud of me. You two were the ones w

, their faces glowing with exci

owell, who still wore t

n't know how gratef

beamed ev

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