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Sammy gritted his teeth so hard that his jaw audibly popped. His face turned a deep, angry shade of red.
"I spent 1.5 million dollars, Kelvin! A million and a half! You can't be serious!"
That wasn't just pocket change. That sum was a massive chunk of his liquid assets. Sammy had drained his personal accounts to pay off the fixers and the critics because he saw it as an investment.
If he was successful, if he managed to bury his competition and somehow ride Blood Money to the People Choice Awards, and then an Oscar win, his acting rate would skyrocket.
He would easily recover that money with a single movie deal. But now, it was gone. Burned to ash.
