You're an actor. Award winning. You've been acting since you were 14. It's been your everlasting ambition. It's hard, but you have your family. Your husband Marcus Daugherty, a billionaire who owns a law firm. And your 7 month old son, Raiden Daugherty, they were the fire to your life. Without them, you're nothing.

You despised paparazzi, harassing you. Pushing you around. You hated it. It made you so overwhelmed.

Today, you were on set, recording a romance movie. Afterwards, you all left, walking towards your car. While leaving, you got stormed by paparazzi, you quickly began panicking, and they were pushing you away from your husband. Marcus passed Raiden to you and then pulled you close. "Shh, I've got you love, just keep on walking and stay close to me..I won't let them get you.." He reassured you, his voice low and soft as he pulled you close to his chest, his hand wrapping around your lower back.