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The alarm clock reverberated through the room. Christine was roused by the persistent alarm bell. She stretched out her arms to pick up the alarm clock on top of the nightstand to stop the alarm and then put it back on the nightstand.  “Oh, it’s already 5:30 in the morning.” Christine said while she yawned and stretched her body. She sat on the side of the bed for a moment and walked sluggishly toward the bathroom. It’s her first day of filming for the new movie today. As always, she won’t be playing the lead role. She has been in the industry for quite some time now. However, she never took a leading role and the reason was that her morality did not allow her to have these great breaks. Although her acting skill is on par with those great actresses.  The big project comes with a big price, the director

Cassandra approached Marty. She felt as though her heart was going to come out of her chest due to nervousness. Her whole body was turning cold, but her palms were sweating.  "Follow me," said Marty when Cassandra was close to him and started moving away from the people and Cassandra followed him reluctantly.  Every crew and cast were baffled, wondering what Marty would say to Cassandra.  When they were a long way from the people, Marty suddenly turned to Cassandra. Cassandra, who was looking down while walking did not notice Marty halted and she bumped into his chest. She almost fell backward, but with Marty's fast reflex he wrapped his arms about her waist to stop her from falling.  Cassandra gasped and looked at Marty, her eyes were wide open. Cassandra was in a state of stupor and had no idea what to do.  Marty looked at Cassandra's face and slowly released her after he made sure she was on her feet. 

"Love is in the air" Len quibbled with Cassandra. “There you are again” Cassandra puts back the phone in her pocket. “I heard him say the 143” Len chuckled, Cassandra rolled her eyes on Len. “What did you mean when you said ‘You already know my reply to that’” Len raised an eyebrow, Cassandra pursed her lips. “Is that 143 too?” she asked curiously.  “Hey, don’t be nosy.” Cassandra chided her, Len wasn’t bothered at all and laughed.   “It’s our turn to get our food, let’s go.” she pulled Len towards the buffet table, intending to distract Len from inquiring further.  On the other hand, Marty was unsettled when he heard Len teased Cassandra about the 143 (I love you) that Graham said over the phone.  "Well, she's got a boyfriend." He clenched his teeth. He was agitated by the myriad of emotions he was feeling today.  ‘I have to put a stop to this, I can’t have her that power over

"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 took Cassandra'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

Cassandra bowed her head and remained silent, she was at loss how to answer Marty’s question Marty 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