The Goddess Sculpture Is Actually My Husband’s Secret Mistress! - Chapter 63: Chapter 63
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"What happened to you? You hated me when we first got married" I joked to clear the awkward heated atmosphere around us.
"True, I hated you " My face fell at his words. I didn't hate him just disliked him. Hate is a strong word and it hurts to hear it from him. "But not anymore"
"What changed?" I asked curiously.
"Lot of things. Maybe starting from the night at the elevator in Germany"
I rummaged through my brain trying to remember what had happened back then. It was the one of the days his nightmares got out of control. But I was confused. I didn't do anything extraordinary for him to hate me less. Just consoled him with some cheap words.
"I didn't do anything that day"
"You did and you don't know how much it meant to me. I can never repay you for that Serapha"
"Um-" I was unsure of what to say because I didn't know what he was talking about.
Before I could say anything he grabbed my arm and pulled me off the couch. "Let's go now"
The Reeds and the Lesters were already here waiting at the lobby. I drew my brows together, giving Marcus an accusing look. Our guests had already arrived and we couldn't welcome them. It was very disrespectful of us to do it.
Marcus rolled his eyes and quickly joined in a conversation, lightening up everyone's mood. Seems like he has this magical air around him which made the guests forget that we had just stood them up. Lucky.
We walked to a room with a long table and talked till late evening about the programs that would be happening within the month. I was surprised of how well Marcus had adapted to my business world. He was used to hotels, not clothing brands.
He contacted his company often to check on how his hotels were doing. To handle other stuff in Anderson Cooperations Steve left the ship on the very first day.
Marcus thought that it was dangerous for me to be by myself so he didn't leave and helped me with my work. I doubt he would leave me with all the males on board.
After a long discussion we went to the restaurant to meet our models.
Andrew quickly looked away guiltily seeing us. Marcus sat at the head of the table while I sat beside him.
"You look very pretty Mrs. Anderson" the boy who sat in front of me said.
"Thank you Luke"
"I like what you wear. You really knows how to dress fashionably" he continued talking even though I gave him a uninterested look knowing that the volcano beside me would explode any moment.
"I think you have better things to do than focus on what my wife is wearing" Marcus spat angrily while glaring at the poor Luke who looked scared out of his shit.
"C'mon he was just being nice to me " I teased earning an angrier glare from Marcus.
"So people enjoy the food. You won't have time to rest after the contest starts. Each and every one of your will be pairing up with someone from another team. You are not allowed to have any romantic affairs with someone in your own team. But you can with a person from another team for the purpose of creating drama since it's a reality show" I said cheerfully.
"So other reality shows where couples fall in love are also for the purpose of publicity?" Luke asked astonished.
"Well most are. It all happens to a script. Maybe you can find your true love or whatsoever but it shouldn't cause any problem for the contest. I'd prefer if you don't have any affairs with anyone since it will only hinder your chance at winning this"
All nodded their heads in agreement.
"You will be having a photoshoot tomorrow and the theme is the beach"
"Ma'am look at him. He looks so hot without his shirt"
"Oh my god look, water droplets are dripping down his torso. God I think I'm dying" Sarah groaned in excitement.
"I like that guy better. He even has dimples. Look!" I said pointing to the male models who were having the photo shoot.
"I'm getting a tingly feelings between my thighs" Anna said while taking a long breath to calm herself.
"Ma'am 10 o' clock" Sarah whispered in my ear in a rush.
"What?"
"Look"
I look to my left and I saw Marcus in the corner of the room, his jaw clenched in anger as he stared at me with fire burning in his eyes.
I closed my mouth with my hand as I tried to stop the giggle escaping my lips. I liked seeing him jealous. It made me feel reassured that he at least had some kind of feeling towards me.
We kissed but he didn't confess. He's been doing all the sweet things that lovers do but he hasn't confessed. After all this is over I would asked him for the reason behind all these complicated gestures.
I hopped over to him merrily for the purpose of mocking him.
"What? Possessive much?"
"Can't help it" He said in a very serious tone looking ahead.
"It was supposed to be a joke and you were supposed to deny it"
"True, I hated you " My face fell at his words. I didn't hate him just disliked him. Hate is a strong word and it hurts to hear it from him. "But not anymore"
"What changed?" I asked curiously.
"Lot of things. Maybe starting from the night at the elevator in Germany"
I rummaged through my brain trying to remember what had happened back then. It was the one of the days his nightmares got out of control. But I was confused. I didn't do anything extraordinary for him to hate me less. Just consoled him with some cheap words.
"I didn't do anything that day"
"You did and you don't know how much it meant to me. I can never repay you for that Serapha"
"Um-" I was unsure of what to say because I didn't know what he was talking about.
Before I could say anything he grabbed my arm and pulled me off the couch. "Let's go now"
The Reeds and the Lesters were already here waiting at the lobby. I drew my brows together, giving Marcus an accusing look. Our guests had already arrived and we couldn't welcome them. It was very disrespectful of us to do it.
Marcus rolled his eyes and quickly joined in a conversation, lightening up everyone's mood. Seems like he has this magical air around him which made the guests forget that we had just stood them up. Lucky.
We walked to a room with a long table and talked till late evening about the programs that would be happening within the month. I was surprised of how well Marcus had adapted to my business world. He was used to hotels, not clothing brands.
He contacted his company often to check on how his hotels were doing. To handle other stuff in Anderson Cooperations Steve left the ship on the very first day.
Marcus thought that it was dangerous for me to be by myself so he didn't leave and helped me with my work. I doubt he would leave me with all the males on board.
After a long discussion we went to the restaurant to meet our models.
Andrew quickly looked away guiltily seeing us. Marcus sat at the head of the table while I sat beside him.
"You look very pretty Mrs. Anderson" the boy who sat in front of me said.
"Thank you Luke"
"I like what you wear. You really knows how to dress fashionably" he continued talking even though I gave him a uninterested look knowing that the volcano beside me would explode any moment.
"I think you have better things to do than focus on what my wife is wearing" Marcus spat angrily while glaring at the poor Luke who looked scared out of his shit.
"C'mon he was just being nice to me " I teased earning an angrier glare from Marcus.
"So people enjoy the food. You won't have time to rest after the contest starts. Each and every one of your will be pairing up with someone from another team. You are not allowed to have any romantic affairs with someone in your own team. But you can with a person from another team for the purpose of creating drama since it's a reality show" I said cheerfully.
"So other reality shows where couples fall in love are also for the purpose of publicity?" Luke asked astonished.
"Well most are. It all happens to a script. Maybe you can find your true love or whatsoever but it shouldn't cause any problem for the contest. I'd prefer if you don't have any affairs with anyone since it will only hinder your chance at winning this"
All nodded their heads in agreement.
"You will be having a photoshoot tomorrow and the theme is the beach"
"Ma'am look at him. He looks so hot without his shirt"
"Oh my god look, water droplets are dripping down his torso. God I think I'm dying" Sarah groaned in excitement.
"I like that guy better. He even has dimples. Look!" I said pointing to the male models who were having the photo shoot.
"I'm getting a tingly feelings between my thighs" Anna said while taking a long breath to calm herself.
"Ma'am 10 o' clock" Sarah whispered in my ear in a rush.
"What?"
"Look"
I look to my left and I saw Marcus in the corner of the room, his jaw clenched in anger as he stared at me with fire burning in his eyes.
I closed my mouth with my hand as I tried to stop the giggle escaping my lips. I liked seeing him jealous. It made me feel reassured that he at least had some kind of feeling towards me.
We kissed but he didn't confess. He's been doing all the sweet things that lovers do but he hasn't confessed. After all this is over I would asked him for the reason behind all these complicated gestures.
I hopped over to him merrily for the purpose of mocking him.
"What? Possessive much?"
"Can't help it" He said in a very serious tone looking ahead.
"It was supposed to be a joke and you were supposed to deny it"
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