Always Been Yours (Tessa and Nicholas)

Still, it did not matter if Tessa made that promise last time. The more important task at hand was to pacify Nicholas. “I’m serious this time,” she declared. “Trust me.”

Gazing into her sincere eyes, he finally broke out into a smile. “Very well,” he said, relenting. “I’ll trust you one more time.” He pulled her into an embrace and dipped his head down to kiss her pink lips.

The two then leaned into each other. Beside them, Gregory had his hands on his cheeks and moaned, “Ah, Mommy and Daddy are showing off their love again. Thankfully, Uncle Kieran’s not here with us.”

Meanwhile, the production team was working on editing the footage they had from the morning. Every shot was perfect.

“Sir, the higher-ups were right to hire Miss Reinhart for this video. I dare say that once the final draft is finished, everyone will be shocked!” The video editor heaped praise after praise at the image of Tessa displayed on the screen as he worked.

Many of the nearby crew members nodded in agreement.

“She’s also a very friendly woman,” one of them commented. “She was so polite to us, unlike certain celebrities who act kind but are actually mean and petty in private.”

“I’ve made up my mind; I’m going to be her fan. She has both beauty and talent.”

The room was filled with

the conversation while writing up a report to the higher-ups regarding the progress

the director to leak a few blooper reels onto the internet. That evening, the director deliberately added Tessa’s name in the headline so that they would

on camera without makeup to ensure realism for

first place. Thus, when people saw the headline, everyone clicked

love!’ someone commented. ‘How can my muse be so

mine after makeup. Did I dress up for

comments laughed and replied to tease

one. All of us dressed up for nothing.’ ‘Am I

poke at her. ‘My dear muse, tell me what kind of skincare regime

just let my skin be ruined by

smoother than mine, and

when she found out she was trending on Twitter

she saw what the people were commenting, she felt torn;

and leaned in close. “What are you looking at? What brought