Jess Mariano Movies Novels & Stories

As for the marriage, I told myself he only wanted me because I was a safe placeholder for Brooke. "Well, that wolf has no class," Jessa said, her expression turning sour. "Playing around when he has a 'true' interest elsewhere! You should purge him from your mind. It’s not the playboys who are dangerous, Mars. It’s the ones who keep a ghost in their heart." She reached into my bag, grabbed the condom, and tossed it into the bin as if she were discarding the man himself. "Why?" I asked, puzzled. "Aren't the players worse?"

I forgot her name. Marcus stood up and walked to us. He was smiling from ear to ear. "I got the lead role in your next movie Jessy. I'll be your leading man." He said and pulled Jessica for a hug. So Marcus was into acting too. Well, I don’t care. I wanted to push him off of her but I calm myself like the way I practiced whenever I accidentally watched a movie clip of her with another man. God knows how much I wanted her to stop from acting but I couldn't take away her passion.

She exclaimed. Marco seemed to look relieved and said, “Jessie, I won’t be engaged for long!” She looked at him and playfully smirked as if what they were talking about was not that important. “I know, you’ll be married,” she said, before her eyes rolled at him, “to that pretty little princess! Why would you want to ruin that with someone like me?” His face got sad when she said that. He grabbed her hand and said, “Jessi, I wish you wouldn’t put yourself down! There is so much more to you than meets the eye!”

she asked, her voice trembling. Mr. Montecastro smiled. “Perhaps you don’t realize that I’m fully capable of destroying Jessica Lopez’s good name. Would you like me to dig up her past and ruin the success she enjoys today? Ms. Mariano, will you allow your friend to suffer until the end because of you?”

"All I want most is for her to realize that we don't just have a deal. I think she may have mentioned something emotional to you. And if it's not too much to ask, I'd like to know.” "She didn't say she was in love with you," Joana admitted, and I lowered my eyes to my almost untouched glass on the table. " But, Hazz, honestly... Jessy is my older sister. She saw and went through things that not all our sisters went through. Our younger sister was twelve years old when our father died... Jessy was the one who already understood perfectly well what had been done with him. It wasn't something beautiful to see. It's not easy to tell. Both she and I have scars similar to our mother's. This wound

Let me know if you have anything," I dismiss him to which he groaned in response. "Ayun lang? Come on. Alam kong may gusto ka pang hinging pabor. Kahit vital stats n'yan mahahalungkat ko. Sino ba 'to? Model ba? Do I know her? Spill it or forever hold your peace," malokong anito. "Nothing. I have to go," singhal ko pero ang gagong si Yñaki mabilis na sumigaw. "Maria Genessia Rodriguez. FEU grad!"