Mag-log inSandra Lowry is renting out her property for a living. A lifetime investment she couldn't really afford. When her best friend / property agent told her they were bidding on a new prospect that could cover her next 5 year rent, she was excited. The client, a handsome actor with a tragic past who would be living in her compound for the next 6 months. With her own past tragedy, the two developed an instant friendship that was rare and found a connection beyond what they've ever had before. Unbeknownst to her that her past was on its way to catch up with her and prevent her from moving on.
view moreHe buried himself in his work, trying hard not to think about her. She didn't come to the set. He kept looking at his phone, no message from her.She busied herself with taking care of Kevin, she didn't contact him because she didn't know what to say to him. He was the only thing that occupied her mind, her heart skipped a beat every time she looked at pictures of him.She went home after dinner, his lights were still off. She went to take a warm bath and indulged herself with a good book on the sofa, a glass of wine and snuggled in her blanket. She missed him so bad but she's not letting herself loose too soon.He came back a little late that night, just a little after 2 AM. Her lights were dim, at least she was back. He took a hot shower to loosen up his tired muscles. He wanted to see her, but it was late and he didn't know if it was appropriate to message her at
"Help me Andrea ... I'm in so much trouble," she pleaded. She told her everything that went on while she was away, and now she didn't know what to do."Yeah ... I saw how you looked at him that day at the shooting scene ... I thought there was something going on.""I can't stop thinking about him ... and I want to see him all the time," she cringed at her own feelings."Did you tell him?" Andrea's question stopped her cold."No ... I couldn't bring myself to tell him," her voice trembled."You know you have to tell him?"Sandy didn't reply."He is probably the most perfect guy you can have in your life ... but think about it for a moment, babe, John Brady? He's a tough ... tough guy to hold on to." She had a really good point.
She walked a few steps away from the bistro to the streets, and there he was under the street light, leaning on his motorbike, arms folded in front of him. She walked over to him. He tried to asses her expression, but he didn't knew her well enough to do that."How was the 'not a date' went?"She laughed, "Exhausting."He raised his eyebrows."Not like that! You know ... long story," she said."I've got all night ... we can discuss it over beer, or wine? Your choice.""Beer."He mounted his bike, "Beer it is."They stopped by to get some beer on the way back to the cottage. They flipped a coin over which cottage they should have the beers in, and it was Sandy's. They got comfortable on the sofa immediately. Sandy sighed a br
It was the most awkward thing that ever happened to her. She cringed inside the entire way to La Lune. She didn't expect to see John right the very moment she was going to call the cab. The shooting must've wrapped up early that day. She was sweating a little bit, she had to sit face to face with Lucas for at least two hours and had to persuade him to let her leave the place without him driving her back home. She should've thought that through before she agreed on this ... dinner invitation.La Lune was packed, as usual. All the tables were full on the first floor. The bar stools were all filled. The head waiter looked like he was expecting her, "Miss Lowry ... this way please," he asked her to follow him upstairs where it was closed for public.The head waiter opened the door and escorted her in. The floor was empty, except for one single table in the middle of the room with a candle light. The