"Cut."One word had never sounded so sweet to Noah. It was the last word of his day and he could go home and fix the mess that might be waiting for him. Hailey's reaction to seeing him with Cassandra was too real. He couldn't imagine that she was that good an actress. If there was something there he wanted to explore it. "Heading home to the girlfriend?" Cassandra asked. Noah wanted to rail at her, but he'd said his piece earlier. They had three months of filming they had to get through together and he wasn't going to make it worse. Even if Cassandra was going her best. He wasn't that person and he wouldn't be dragged down to her level. "Yes."He headed off the set to wash off the makeup that had been applied that morning. He should take a whole shower, but he didn't want Hailey to have any more time to fume at him. Assuming that was what she was doing. She hadn't answered any of his texts or phone calls. He was getting worried that she was actually jealous. He couldn't imagine th
"I hope I didn't overplay things," she said, putting a smile on her face. It didn't reflect how she felt. She had been jealous, and every fiber of her being didn't want her to be. Her heart was betraying her far more than Noah had. She didn't need the drama. If Noah was back with Cassandra that was his problem, not hers. They'd signed that contract.Noah didn't move from his spot, but she could see the energy vibrate through his body. He wanted to take action, but she assumed he didn't know what was right. "I don't think so. Everyone believed you."She let out a sardonic laugh. "And I'm not the actor.""You have everyone fooled. It was a great scene. As if from a movie."She set down the weight she'd been using. Without it, she didn't know what to do with her hands. Something had shifted between them. Something was different in the energy between them. As if they'd crossed some barrier, but she didn't know what it was. Hailey toyed with the stitching on the edge of the weight bench.
Did Hailey hear him correctly? She blinked then asked, "What?""We'll go on a public date. A high-profile restaurant in Center City."So not a real date. A pretend one. Her heart needed to calm down. This wasn't a romance. This was a business arrangement. "Do you think that is necessary?"He rose and crossed the room to where she stood. His hand came up but didn't touch her. Her heart was screaming for him to reach out. Her head knew better. "Yes, I do. Our alleged fight was all over social media. If we don't do something publicly then people will question our relationship. We need to keep up this charade for a few more months. We have to keep things in the public eye.""And it needs to be high profile," she said, understanding how this worked. "Yes, it does." He stepped closer to her and she could feel his warmth wafting off of her. He put a hand on her face and she once again resisted the urge to turn into his touch. "We can do this, Hailey. It just means some public displays of ou
Noah didn't exactly know how to respond to Hailey's words. He hadn't expected her to pay for it, but he also didn't want to disrespect her. He waved a hand. "That isn't a concern.""It is a concern," she said. At least there was no one else in the boutique. He assumed that Hailey would be embarrassed. He rose and crossed to her. He took her face in his hands because he'd been wanting to do that for the longest time. "This is for me. I will pay for it and several others. You'll need them for events in the future."Her eyes studied him, but she didn't resist his touch. They were making progress. Why didn't he want to stop touching her? She was getting under his skin. Maybe not a good thing so he stepped away. "Please let me do this. I know that you're a proud woman, but you are playing a role right now."She flinched and Noah knew he hadn't chosen his words carefully. "Would you do this for just any girlfriend?"Noah looked around, but the saleswoman had left them alone. "If I wanted t
Hailey's heart thudded in her chest. She couldn't imagine her life without her father. Things had been tough enough with him in the rehabilitation center. She'd missed him. "Let's go," Noah said.He dropped some bills on the table even though they hadn't ordered anything yet. Her stomach was in her throat. The doctor had told her that if her father had any more instances of heart trouble, he might not make it through. She would be alone in the world. Noah grabbed he hand and guided her out of the restaurant. When they reached the street, the limousine was waiting for them. "What hospital?"She gave Noah the name and he spoke to Danny. They were on their way a few moments later. The hospital was bustling when they arrived and Hailey searched for the desk. Noah took her hand and led her to a nurse. "We're looking for a patient.""What's his name? When was he brought in?" the nurse asked. "Judd Johnson," Hailey said. "He was brought in by ambulance," Noah said. "Let me check the sy
"Let's leave Henry alone to look through everything," Noah said."I'll take a look at your father and review his chart and any medical records I can find. It'll only take me fifteen minutes," Henry said. "Thank you, Dr. Forsythe," Hailey said. Noah put his arm around her and led her out of the room. She wasn't concerned about what the doctor would say. She was concerned about how much it was going to cost. "I wish you hadn't called him."When they reached the waiting room, Noah pulled Hailey into a full-body hug. She needed his warmth and strength and would genuinely miss it when he was gone. For now, she melted into him, taking whatever he was willing to give. He kissed the top of her head. "Why not?"She loosened her grip on him and looked up. She rested her chin on his chest. How did she tell him? She chose to just say it. There was an elephant in the room and she was willing to point it out. "I can't afford him."Noah looked down at her, brushing a hair from her face. "Don't worr
Fifty percent of the people who had this operation survived. It was risky, made worse by how long her father had been sick. As she walked back to the waiting room, she hoped her father was part of that demographic.She couldn't imagine being alone in the world. He'd always been there for her. Lately, she'd been there for him. Noah stood when she entered the waiting room. "We're supposed to go to the Cardiac Suite waiting room," he said. "Cardiac Suite. Sound like a bad hotel?"He flashed her a quick grin. "Not a place I'd want to stay, but I think your father will be in good hands.""Thank you for all that you've done. You don't have to stay. This could be hours."He picked up both of her hands. "I'm not going anywhere. I've told the director that I've had a family emergency and he's rearranging the filming schedule for me tomorrow.""Oh, Noah. I've disrupted your life."He shrugged. "You forget. I'm a big star. I can hold my breath until they do my bidding."She appreciated the lev
Hailey warmed to the subject of her father. She had many stories since it had just been the two of them for many years. Noah listened to everything she said as if she were the only other person on the planet. He made the time go quickly. "When I was sick as a child, he would bring me a new coloring book on his way home from work.""That's nice.""I loved to color as a kid so it was always a welcome gift. I managed to fill them up before I got better," Hailey said.It was a sweet memory. Her father had always been her hero. To see him this sick had taken a piece out of her. She was pretty sure her father was equally unhappy with being laid up. Noah looked at his watch. "I'm sure they'll be done soon.""We haven't had an update since the first one.""Henry's pretty focused so he may have lost track of time. It doesn't mean anything, Hailey. Henry is the best. I promise you he'll do everything in his power to make your father better."She appreciated Noah's pep talk. Her anxiousness wa