Everybody could hear the exasperated tone of Marty, so they focused. They did 5 retakes before Marty finally got satisfied. He called for another break.
"We'll take a 15-minute break, and then we'll start over for the next one." He rose from his chair and made his way towards the corner where refreshments were served.
While Marty was on his way to get something to eat, he heard Cassandra and Graham talking. He just stopped to find out what they were talking about.
"I'm sorry, I have to leave because I have an urgent business to attend to" Graham was holding Cassandra's hand as he was talking.
"I thought you were going to take me out for ramen." Cassandra pouted.
"That was the plan, but..." Cassandra interrupted him.
"You don't have to explain, I absolutely understand." Cassandra smiles as she taps Graham's arm.
Watching Cassandra fondle Graham's arm with love, Marty's face got darker.
“That’s one of the qualities I love for a wife. Will you be my wife? ” Graham touched Cassandra’s nose.
Marty’s body instantaneously stiffened upon hearing Graham. ‘Is he proposing now?’
“Are you proposing now, aren’t you?” Cassandra said, chuckling.
"So, what would your response be to my proposition?" Graham's lips curled up.
“You already knew it.” Cassandra chuckled, but was shocked when Graham suddenly embraced her tightly.
Marty’s eyes narrowed, seeing another man embracing Cassandra.
“Graham, you're smothering me.” Graham released Cassandra at once.
“I’ll have to go, sweetheart. I’ll call you later.” Graham cupped Cassandra’s face and brushed it with his thumbs.
“Alright” Cassandra said then Graham left.
Another scene was shot after a brief break and they finished when the clock struck 7. Cassandra changed her clothes and donned skinny jeans and a loose shirt which she then paired with sneakers. She packed up her things and said goodbye to Len.
Cassandra left with her small luggage and walked on the sidewalk. While she was making a call to the cab driver who always picks her up after filming, she heard a car honking at her. She turned to the car to find out who it was. She was surprised that it was Marty.
“Get in the car!” Marty ordered.
Cassandra didn't budge, she didn't want him to know she is nervous right now. She looked at Marty with a calm stance. Marty got out of the car since Cassandra wouldn't budge. He took a long stride and neared Cassandra. He then took the luggage from Cassandra.
"Sir Marty, thank you, but I have someone to come and fetch me" Cassandra took her luggage.
“Is it your boyfriend?” Marty spoke with a bitter tone and narrowed his eyes.
"No, he's a cab driver." Cassandra shook her head.
"Is he coming now?" Marty wanted to know.
“I was going to call him when you arrive.” Cassandra still maintains a facade of calm demeanor, but deep inside she is trembling with him close to her.
"I'll give you a lift." Marty took the luggage and put it in the car and then opened the passenger door.
He held Cassandra’s hand and steered her towards the car, he closed the door once she was seated. Marty sat in the driver’s seat, he turned to buckle up Cassandra’s seat belt. Cassandra’s breath hitched at the sudden act. On the other hand, Marty enjoyed their proximity as he smelled her sweet scent.
While driving Marty glances at Cassandra once in a while. Cassandra’s heart beating fast, she is nervous to be in the car with the infamous playboy. His nearness makes her heart flutter, her heart is in turmoil as she thought that she was not supposed to be attracted to him because he is known for his philandering
Unwilling to show how he affected her, Cassandra continued to show a cool and indifferent attitude toward Marty.
“I am hungry and I want to eat Ramen, let’s eat before I drive you home.” He heard a while ago that she likes to eat Ramen.
'Huh?...’ Cassandra was bewildered how he knew she craved Ramen.
“I know a Japanese restaurant that serves the best Ramen.” He glanced at her through the rear view mirror.
Cassandra wondered how she could say no to the man who saved her from her dilemma. She was thinking how to avoid Marty as she doesn’t want him to break her heart as he did to many women.
The car pulled up outside a Japanese restaurant. Cassandra and Marty stepped out of the car, and a valet took the car to the parking lot. Marty held Cassandra's elbow to steer her toward the restaurant.
In spite of the nervousness of Cassandra, she succeeds in maintaining a façade of calm. All thanks to the acting workshop she had attended over the years.
Marty was anxious why Cassandra behaves indifferently to him while she is engaging towards Graham. Marty can't figure out for himself why in the world he wants to please this woman and get her attention, when most single women drool at him. Perhaps she's part of a minority that did not have a fancy to him.
He pulled a seat for Cassandra and gestured for her to sit. She sat gracefully as if she wasn't nervous.
After Cassandra sat, Marty sat right across from her.
A waiter came near and gave them the menu. Cassandra began to flip over the menu oblivious of Marty’s gaze. Then she looked at the waiter and told him her order. Marty gave his order after the waiter wrote down Cassandra's order.
Marty was at a loss how to talk to Cassandra. As a Casanova he is good at sweet talking to women he has set his eyes just to get what he wants, but with Cassandra he seems to have lost his ability. Marty and Cassandra would look at each other every once in a while until their food was served.
Cassandra’s conscience was pricked for not talking to the man who saved her from her quandary. She felt she’s being ungrateful to him so she made up her mind to talk to him.
“Sir Marty,” Cassandra said, breaking the silence.
Marty, who has been pretending to be busy with his phone, looked at Cassandra once he heard her call him.
"Thanks for helping me out a while ago." Cassandra smiled, Marty just smiled as he didn't know what to say to her.
"I have to admit, this is the first time I've felt like someone cared about how I felt." Cassandra continued, eyes bright.
"I really hated the roles I had been assigned and I really don't like my job." Cassandra shrugged her shoulders.
Hearing Cassandra open to him gave him the confidence to speak.
“If you hate it, why did you get involved in the industry?” His handsome face had a quizzical look on it.
"I have no choice." Cassandra lowered her head and stared at her finger.
“What do you mean by that?” Marty frowned.
"I am the breadwinner of our family. My parents were too weak to work, my siblings were too young to work, so I was the one who had to work for my family. ” She said, looking into Marty's silver eyes.
"How long have you worked in the industry?".
“It’s 4 years and five months now.” Cassandra smiled faintly.
"Do you intend on quitting your acting career?" Marty asked.
“In the near future” Cassandra’s eyes were sparkling, elated that her dream is just round the corner.
Marty wanted to know more of her plan, but their food was served. He didn't get to ask her. He decided to ask her when given the chance to.
"Sir, milady, have I served all your orders?" Did I miss a thing? ” The waiter asked politely.
“Mine is okay, how about you Cassandra?” Marty asked.
"It's all here, you haven't missed anything." Cassandra spoke to the waiter with a smile.
The waiter is handsome, Marty was upset when Cassandra smiled at the waiter.
"Thanks for the ride, Sir Marty." said Cassandra as she unbuckled her belt. "Make no mention of it!" Marty popped out his seat belt and he turned the car key anti - clockwise and came out of the car. He subsequently tookCassandra's luggage from the rear passenger seat. Cassandra wondered why Marty had turned the car off. Walking towards Marty, her heart is beating wildly, she can’t decipher what Marty is up to. She reached out and took her luggage from Marty, but he took it away. Cassandra looked at Marty inquisitively with her brows furrowed. “Won’t you ask me for a coffee? I like the coffee you made for me. ” Marty smiled. His smile was that of the sunlight that spread across the clouds and his eyes seemed to contain all the stars of the galaxy. Cassandra’s heart fluttered looking at Marty’s handsome and charming face. But she kept her demeanor calm because she didn't want him to know what he was doing to her.&n
Going out of her apartment’s gate, Cassandra’s eyebrows furrowed at the sight of a luxury car in front of her apartment. Seeing Marty get off the car, Cassandra's feet were glued to the ground. Martywalked towards Cassandra, and took her small luggage. Cassandra was left with no choice but to get in the car. Unsure what to say, Cassandra remained silent throughout the journey. Cassandra was thinking if Marty was really there to pick her up or if it just so happened that he passed by. Her heart is beating so fast as if she did a 500-meter sprint. Marty, on the other hand, kept glancing at her in the rearview mirror. He is content to be with her. She was the onlywoman who mattered to him. As they neared the film set, Cassandra spoke, “Sir Marty, please drop me off here. I'll take a walk from here. ” Her voice was soft. Marty stopped the car, and Cassandra grabbed her luggage out of the back seat.
Cassandra bowed her head and remained silent, she was at loss how to answer Marty’s questionMarty felt a sting in his heart, he couldn’t care less what others think about him. However, in Cassandra’s case he didn’t want her to see him as the infamous Casanova of the film industry.“I am waiting for your answer, Cassandra.” Marty wanted to hear what’s in her mind.“I don’t know how to answer your question, Sir Marty.” Cassandra’s voice quavered.“Look at me” Marty held her chin up.Cassandra felt waves of electricity pass through her body as Marty touched her. This feeling was new to her, she didn’t feel this way every
As they were heading toward his car, Marty could not help but smile as he remembered the softness of Cassandra's lips. The sweet taste of her mouth still lingers. Their bodies fit together as though they’re made for each other.At this point, Marty already admitted to himself that he fell head over heels for Cassandra. A while ago when he held Alexia’s waist, he felt disgusted. He even couldn’t bring himself to kiss Alexia.While on their way to the restaurant, the scene while back kept on flashing in her mind. She felt her face flush and a tingling sensation blanketed her body.No matter how much she tries to take it out of her mind, it keeps popping out. For the first time, she felt no disgust about the kiss. As opposed to kissing her co-actors during the shoot, she wanted
Alexia answered the door as soon as she heard the doorbell chime. Marty promised to her that he will come to her condo after he finishes his business. After taking Cassandra home, he headed to Alexia’s condominium. Marty went in, Alexia hugged Marty’s neck the moment the door closed. “Babe, I missed you.” It’s been 3 months since Marty came to see her. While hugging his neck, Alexa tiptoed to kiss Marty, but he dodges. Alexia got hurt when Marty steered clear of her. Marty removed her hand that was wrapped about his neck and walked into the floor to ceiling window. “Babe, what’s the matter with you?” Alexia followed him and hugged his waist. Marty removed her hand from his waist and turned t
Pleased to hear Cassandra call him by his first name, Marty could not help smiling from ear to ear. Seeing Marty, smiling at her like that makes Cassandra weak - kneed. She could hear her heart pounding wildly. "Why are you here?" Cassandra was baffled why he came at such an hour. “Won’t you invite me in?” Marty’s bright face instantaneously changed into gloom upon hearing her question. Cassandra is debating with herself whether to ask him to come in or chase him away. However, seeing his glum expression, she opened the door wide for Marty to come in. “Have a seat while I make coffee for you.” Cassandra said while closing the door.
Before sunup, Marty woke up. He felt a soft hand beneath his shirt wrapped around his chest. It suddenly dawned on him that he slept in Cassandra’s bed and the woman beside him was Cassandra. Waking up with Cassandra beside him, Marty felt like his heart would burst with joy. He looked at the woman who was asleep next to him. Her face flushed and looked innocent and beautiful. He couldn't hold himself back anymore. He bent over and kissed her lips so gently that he would not awaken her. He relished the moment and embraced Cassandra while she slept. About five minutes later, he reluctantly rose from bed. He took his shoes from the shoe rack, he keenly observed that it was placed next to Cassandra's shoes. This made him happier thinking that they were like real couple sharing their space with each other.
At the Bloomsbury Karaoke Bar lounge, Cassandra waited for Marty as he received a phone call. A gorgeous man clad in a three piece custom tailored suit approached Cassandra. “Hi, beautiful.” Cassandra, who was busy playing on her phone, looked up upon hearing the man’s voice. Looking at the gorgeous man in front of her, Cassandra furrowed her brows. For her, Marty's handsome face and chiseled physique are unparalleled. She bowed and kept playing with her phone. "Play hard to get, eh?" the guy said sardonically. Cassandra heard what the man said clearly, but just ignored it. Seeing that Cassandra completely ignored him, the man sat beside her. “Pretty, how much do you want? Name the price, I
Christmas Eve New Zealand Jacobs Estate After dinner the children excitedly went into the living room waiting for Marty to read a story for them. He sat at the love seat beside Christine, before opening the book he kissed Christine’s forehead. He placed the book on his lap, then placed his left arm around Christine’s shoulders and she leaned her head on Marty’s shoulder. And then he began to read the story for the children. Christine looked up, admiringly at her husband who was reading the story. As usual he switches voices to suit the character. After finishing the story the children went to kiss both Christine and Marty. “Grandpa, thank you for reading the book for us,” the 7 years old Jackson, their eldest grandson said and kissed Marty’s cheeks and then went to Christine and kissed her cheeks also and hugged both Christine and Marty telling them “I love you both to the moon and back.” That is what his mom, Cassie and father, Jared always tell him. Cassie and Jared got married
The doctor and nurses silently watched Marty grieving. They heard every word Marty told his wife. Their hearts go to Marty, seeing how broken he was. While Marty sobbing, Christine gasped and simultaneously opened her eyes. “Babe, you’re alive!” Marty shouted with joy. The doctor and nurses came running to them and attended to Christine immediately. Marty's tears didn’t stop welling up. “God, thank you,” he said while watching his wife. When the doctor was certain that Christine’s were fine they wheeled her into her suite. Marty stayed by her side and didn’t want to leave her. “Babe, how are the babies doing?” Christine asked when she didn’t see the babies in the room. “They're fine, they’ll be here after the newborn screening,” Marty brushed his thumb on her cheek, Marty’s vision became blurry as his tears pooled in his eyes and tears rolled down. He bent forward and hugged her tightly. “Please, don’t leave me babe,” he said incoherently while crying. Christine could feel his
Corrine went to the airport to pick up Jeremy. She was really pleased to see Jack and Jared. "Hey, little man, you're here to surprise your mom?" Corrine asked Jared while he ruffled his soft blond hair. "Yup," Jared answered her with a smirk. Corrine chuckled at his expression and said, "You really look and act like your dad." "Of course, he is good looking and smart like me," Jack said with a smug face. "Your son is an even better version of you. He's a lot more handsome and smarter than you." "He doesn't have that look and that brain if I wasn't his dad," Jack retorted while Corrine snorted. The next day, a limousine came to fetch Christine's best friends from the hotel. Christine was pacing back and forth in the living room while she eagerly awaited her best friends' arrival. Marty was worried about her condition and held her arm and said, "Babe, sit down, don't strain yourself.". He directed her towards the couch and sat down. Christine w
"No doubt she is Stella's daughter, she is the spitting image of her mother.” watching Christine attentively, her eyes soft. She and Stella were best friends. Whatever Stella had, she also had. Stella treated her like her own sister. Looking at Christine, Lorna reminisces the happy moments she had with Stella. After a couple of moments of reminiscence, she took Christine's hand and said, "My uncle had sought you out all these years. I am so pleased that you are finally here." Christine smiled feebly, she didn't know how to answer Lindsey's mother. She is trying to digest the fact that the woman who wanted to destroy her marriage was actually a family. And she's kind of baffled by the difference in attitude between Lindsey and Lorna; they're like the south and north poles. One has a trashy attitude while the other is gentle and kind. Are they really related to each other? She shudders at the thought that Lindsey is actually her cousin, that Marty meeting Lindsey is in
Señor Dela Vega squinted his eyes and gave Lindsey a side glance and said, "Are you even trying to manipulate me?" Lindsey trembled when Senor Dela Vega spoke to her in an authoritative tone. He didn't speak to her the way he did. He always doted on her and spoke to her gently. "I'm sorry, grandpa," she whispered. Senor Dela Vega ignored her and stared at Marty and said, "I want to meet your wife.". Everything Lindsey said to him was exactly the opposite of what he heard from Marty. And he was intrigued and wanted to see Christine. Senor Dela Vega stood up from the couch and refused Lindsey's assistance. He was disgusted with everything he had learned from Marty. He thought she was an innocent and pure girl, but she was quite the contrary. Marty came near Christine and whispered something in her ear. Her heartbeat began to pick up as if it's like a racing horse. She took a slow breath to calm down. Christine lowered her head as she was still nervous to meet Lindsey's grandfather.
Rather than being weakened by what Lindsey did, their relationship strengthened. Marty has proven to Christine that he has not cheated on her and her trust in him was fortified. The deed that was meant to tear them apart drew them closer together and made their marriage stronger. "Are you okay?" Marty asked her while they were heading to the fashion show. "I'm nervous, the last time I performed was the Awards Night five years ago," Christine ruefully said. Marty remembered her performance and said, "Yeah, you danced like you weren't carrying our baby." "I couldn't back out at the time because I only learned that I was pregnant two weeks before the Awards Night and can't think of a plausible reason so that they will replace me. And I can't disclose that I was pregnant," Christine explained. Marty felt culpable and said, "I'm sorry." Christine cupped his face and told him, "Babe, you have already said sorry a thousand times over. It's happened before and there's no undoing the past
"Welcome back!" Matilda joyfully welcomes Marty and Christine as they step out of the car. "Mom!" Christine exclaimed happily while she walked quickly towards her mother in law. "Christine, daughter," Matilda hugged her tightly. "How was your honeymoon," Matilda asked as they broke their embrace. "It's great, mom," she answered, her eyes bright and sparkling. Matilda chuckled and said, "I believe you, it's written all over your face." Christine blushed at her mother in law's remark. Is it really obvious that she and Marty had a great time together? She pondered as she held her blushing cheeks. Marty's lips curled up at the sight of his wife. "Mom," Marty kissed his mom's forehead and speak again, "Aren't you gonna ask your son about the honeymoon?" "No need, I could see on your face that you really enjoyed your honeymoon," Matilda answered her son, laughing. Marty burst into laughter. Christine shook her head, watching the mother and son laugh. They had a chat with Matilda i
As they were enjoying their red wine and their conversation. Christine caught sight of two familiar persons entering the bar. Her eyes went wide as she saw the two familiar figures coming their way. She was sure that they hadn't seen her. She couldn't contain the excitement of seeing them. "Graham, Karen," she excitedly called while waving her hands. Marty was startled by the names she called. Graham and Karen were equally surprised to see Christine. They never thought of her being here. Graham wanted to ignore her, however, it was already too late for him to ignore her since she was already approaching them followed by Marty. "How are you? Such a small world, I wasn't expecting to see you here, but I'm glad to see you both," Christine said just to ward off the awkwardness. She wanted these feelings to be gone because she missed them. Karen hugs Christine and giggles, "It's such a small world, great to see you again." "I guess there are no more tables available, let's go back to
"Are you tired?" Marty asked her while they were seated in the backseat of the car. "I'm dead tired," she answered and leaned her head on his shoulder. Marty sat her in his lap and said, "Take a nap, I'll wake you when we get to the airport." They had a large number of wedding guests, with whom they should at least have a photograph. After dinner, they went from table after table to have a photo with the guests. They were careful not to miss any table because they did not want to offend any of their guests. And that made Christine exhausted, walking around with her stilettos. Plus the dancing and other stuff they did at the banquet. Forty-five minutes later, they arrived at the airport and the car came to a stop within meters of Marty's private jet. Marty woke her up and he held his breath, seeing her thick long lashes flutter as she slowly opened her eyes. His wife is so beautiful, even as she tries to open her eyes. "Hi," said Christine with a blushing face when she opened