The Kiss that Sparked it All

“Pollock, there’s been a bit of a hiccup at home, and my dad is kind of in a foul mood, so he might come off a bit cold. Don’t take it to heart, okay?”

Pollock stopped in his tracks, shooting Sheila a disdainful glance. His once gentle and doting demeanor was gone, replaced by indifference, as he coldly stated

“Ms. Mendoza, you’re reading too much into this. Why would I be upset with your dad? You should hurry back and be with your parents!

Sheila was hit hard by this: “Are you saying you don’t want to deal with me anymore?

Pollock, with a stony face, replied. “We ain’t blood related, so why make a fuss about dealing or not dealing with each other? Move aside, I’ve got stuff to dor

Sheila was now panicking, cautiously probing. “What about my leading role?”

is so–so, and your lines

You promised me the leading role;

me from the get–go, saying you were my daughter, I

that, Sheila lost her only lifeline. How can she

since she started in this business, this movie with Pollock

he didn’t need her anymore, how was she supposed

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accept this outcome. So, Sheila looked around to make sure no one’s watching, then turned to Pollock, dropping to her knees and

calm, you can’t just believe her so easily! We even had a paternity test, you can’t forget that,

nervously, afraid of being seen in this situation. He’s somewhat shaken. “You, get up! What

you’re my real dad. If you don’t acknowledge me as your daughter, I’m not getting

Okay, okay, get up, we