Sienna's Dressing Room, 30 Minutes Earlier.
Sienna paced the small room, her heels clicking like a ticking bomb.
She had lost. She saw the way Bastian looked at "Eve" when the mask came off. It wasn't just shock. It was worship.
"He's going to leave me," Sienna whispered, her hands trembling as she lit a cigarette. "He's going to cancel the engagement, marry the dead wife, and I'll be nothing."
She looked at her phone. She needed a nuclear weapon.
She scrolled to a contact she terrified her: Victoria St. Yves. Bastian's mother. The Matriarch who cared more about bloodlines than happiness.
Sienna dialed.
"Hello? Madam St. Yves? It's Sienna. I'm afraid I have some terrible news. Bastian is... compromised. He found an illegitimate child. And the mother is trying to take the heir away."
Scene: The Grand Imperial Hotel - Penthouse Suite.
"Hurry, Sacha," Anaïs urged, zipping up the last suitcase.
