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A photo went viral overnight. It showed Sebastian Knight, LA's most talked about heir, flaunting a sprawling ivy tattoo climbing his sculpted side. But that wasn't the part everyone couldn't stop commenting on. It was a hand resting on his tight abs, wearing a dazzling pink diamond ring, scarlet painted nail pressed right into the heart of the ivy. The image was pure, unfiltered temptation. Later that evening, A-list actress Isabelle Frost posted a picture of her own hand sporting an identical ring. The internet erupted. Fans flooded social media with congratulations, certain that the glamorous a girl had scored the ultimate Hollywood prize. Only I knew the truth. She was chasing clout. I'm a minor player in Hollywood. A zee list actor at best. Two years in the business, three TV shows, mostly supporting roles, and yet somehow I'm still invisible. Not for lack of talent or connections. It's because of my boyfriend. He's controlling, impossibly jealous, and hates the idea of me performing any intimate scenes. He despises it when I spend months on set. If he could, he'd tether me to his side permanently. After two years, that's why I'm stuck on the very edges of the industry.