Chapter 22 - Rivals

“Babe, it seems that I have too many rivals.” Marty whispered in Cassandra's ears.

Cassandra looks at Marty with a quizzical look on her face. She couldn’t understand what he meant.

“Dale likes you.” Marty’s silver eyes met Cassandra’s brown eyes.

Cassandra didn't know what to do, whether to laugh or cry. She still has to get used to Marty’s possessive streak.

"I love you." These three words from Cassandra's mouth allayed Marty's troubled emotion.

Marty leaned forward and his forehead and nose touched hers. “I love you too.”

“Lovey dovey” said Jean, teasing Cassandra and Marty.

Cassandra freed herself from Marty’s embrace, but Marty possessively held her waist.

“Jean!” Cassandra glared at her friend, Jean ignored Cassandra’s glare and chuckled.

“You know, if the two of you team up for a movie, it will be a box office hit.” Jean watched Cassandra and Marty interact, their good chemistry is apparent.

It was time for Cassandra and Dale to fil