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[moonlessmondays]

Red Carpet Romance Ch. 1|| A modern Falice AU

“She needed to jump start her career back to life, and he needed the exposure to start his. They need each other to make it happen. But what happens when the ghosts of the past and the secrets of the present turn this into something more intimate than they’d anticipated? Will they be ready to start something new or keep this as what it is... nothing but a red carpet romance?|| Falice Modern AU”

Chapter One

“ Are you high on fumes ?!” Alice Smith bursts out, anger tingeing her voice as she throws a look of contempt and bewilderment at Sierra Mccoy, the woman who is now sitting across the room coolly and with an expression she has yet to determine. She sucks in harsh, deep breaths while she paces the room, her too-high heels clicking against the wooden floor, her arms crossed against her chest.

She has to be kidding, Alice thinks bitterly. She gives Sierra another glare while the other woman only shakes her head and looks at Alice with a nonplussed expression. Out of all the people Alice knows, Sierra might be the only one who actually tries to meet her head on and gain some actual results. Most of the people who dare do the same only gets flattened by her sarcasm, and it’s probably why she respects Sierra more than she does anyone in the industry.

It might be also why she’s been tagged Acid Queen by the press—not that she gives a damn at all anymore, having been called a variety of names in the past, some more colorful than just that, and honestly, being in the industry means having to develop a thicker skin than that, so really, she doesn’t care.

She turns her attention back at Sierra whose shoulders rise and fall in a shrug, her expression turning passive and her voice turning into pacifying, something that Alice really, really hates

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