Her Precious Baby

Her face was lined with anxiety as she shook his arm in hopes that he’d come up with a solution soon.

The man released Floretta and patted her head. “Remember not to wander too far off.”

She nodded as a hint of slyness flashed in her eyes.

Angeline and Jacob were still busy filming on set.

Angeline’s acting skills in creating romantic tension were so convincing that even the director and staff were on the edge of their seats.

Jacob was blushing all the way to the tips of his ears as he thoroughly enjoyed the feel of Angeline’s hand on his chest.

Their kissing scene was next, and his nerves were as taut as a drawn bowstring.

At the thought, Jacob was filled with even more anticipation for the scene. With a flex of his powerful arms, he broke free from the ropes tying him down.

“You—”

Angeline was so shocked that she took several steps back and covered her mouth.

Jacob’s handsome face was carved in stone as he scoffed and kept walking toward Angeline until she was backed up against the wall.

“Do you think a flimsy coil of rope will be enough to subdue me?” His grip on her chin was firm as he gazed into her eyes derisively.

“General, please behave yourself!” Angeline uttered uneasily.

Just then, she was distracted by the sight of a little girl in a yellow dress chasing after a butterfly in the garden behind Jacob.

Floretta?

Why is she here?

Have I been missing her so badly that I’m having hallucinations?

believe

into the eyes of the male lead, not the space behind him. Otherwise, how would you expect to evoke any emotion in your audience?”

“I’m sorry, Mr. McKenna. I must be

reshoot

you, Mr. McKenna.” Angeline bowed gleefully and rushed straight in the direction of the garden

“Hey!”

as he stared at the staff who were wrapping up. His face was thunderous as he

the kissing scene I’ve been looking forward

was at a scenic location that resembled the historical setting depicted in the original work. The garden was surrounded by faux hillocks and a profusion of blooming flowers. A long

still full of concern. Her eyes circled the perimeter,

opened her cherry lips

the only response she received

she truly seeing things

a pressure on her waist and heard the

is you! How did you get here?

how a mere child managed to travel overseas and appear before her very

were wide as she waved her

as the little girl used to be such a chatterbox whenever

father here with you?” Angeline inquired

Floretta nodded.

did not catch sight of Evander. Therefore,

Floretta, Angeline’s heart ached for her. “What happened to your father? How could

and gave

Floretta. She could sense

saw that her lunch

was visibly more relaxed now that there was more privacy

something to eat?” Angeline carefully led her to

“Okay,” Floretta responded.

reply, Angeline was relieved. Floretta must have just been too overwhelmed with her feelings to have

bowl of quinoa

fed it to Floretta, who gobbled the meal down hungrily as if she’d been starved