The Goddess Sculpture Is Actually My Husband’s Secret Mistress! - Chapter 82: Chapter 82

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I plodded through the path, rubbing my hands to warm them up. I was wearing a white trench coat with everything black underneath from blouse to pants to boots but I had forgotten my goddamn black leather gloves.
Suddenly I was yanked back by my wrist. It was Marcus and he started removing his gloves.
"What are you doing?"
"Giving them to you" he put the gloves on my hands and dug his bare hands inside the pockets of his long black coat.
"The mall is a bit far away so I couldn't buy new ones"
"I was the stupid one who forgot the gloves. Here take them. You need to be warm" I started removing the gloves but Marcus stopped me.
He dragged me to where the photoshoot was happening. It was in front of the fountain so we sat on a cold bench, shivering the entire time. I moved closer to Marcus and kept my head on his shoulder.
Even though I was shivering I yelled out instructions to our production team when my contestants were taking the photos. They needed to be highlighted as much as possible for me to win this.
I looked at Clara and she had covered her entire body with clothes, which was a rare sight to see.
The Harringtons were cuddling each other and on a bench at the far corner, Brandon was staring at me. I smirked at him and wrapped my hands around Marcus's left arm, snuggling closer to him.
The photoshoot and whatever else that was happening today will be recorded into an episode but the elimination will be broadcasted live. So it was a much of a busier day than the others.
"Ma'am" Sarah came running to me like a penguin with her heavy boots.
"Ma'am. I have gossip"
"What?"
"I heard that Mia kissed someone else who also happens to be Luke's friend. So now the friend, Colton has told Luke and tonight he is going to confront Mia. The judges already told me that those three won't get eliminated today since they had good scores in yesterday's shoot. So that means we're going to have drama tonight"
"Wow that's great. I really wanna see it"
"Yes and with this our show and sales will go sky rocketing" Sarah jumped up and down and clapped her hands merrily.
"How about we put this for today's show?" Marcus spoke for the first time after Sarah came.
"What do you mean?"
"Let's make this live"
"Omg Mr. Anderson that will be awesome. The intensity will already be fading by tomorrow so putting it to tomorrow's episode will be useless"
"Okay after the photoshoot gather everyone. We have many things to discuss" I ordered Sarah who nodded her head eagerly.
"Ma'am today will be busy and I guess none of us can go home"
"Oh but I didn't bring any clothes"
"Don't worry I will be going to the mall now to buy pajamas for me. I'll buy some for you too" Sarah said with a small smirk on her lips. I could sense the wheels turning inside her brain, coming up with a devious plan.
I narrowed my eyes in suspicion and she gave me a wicked grin.
Something was definitely fishy here and I feared for what might happen tonight.
I opened the door to see Sarah holding a bag with clothes in it.
"Here I bought you a nightgown" she quickly threw the bag at me and started running towards the stairs.
I narrowed my eyes in confusion and opened my bag to see what was in it, and it was a revealing lingerie satin night gown.
"What the-"
"Ahhhhhh" Sarah was already running downstairs and I started running after her.
"Get back here!!!" Sarah had already reached the ground floor and I was still in my heels so I couldn't catch up to her.
I rummaged through the clothes to see if I had a bra since I needed one if I was gonna wear this but the devilish creature hadn't bought me one.
Slowly, I started walking to my room, pulling my hair in anger for allowing Sarah to buy me clothes.
Marcus was sitting on the bed working on his laptop, his tie loose around the neck and his sleeves rolled up to his elbows. A blush crept up my cheeks as his mere sight aroused me.
I quickly shook my head in embarrassment. "You are not going to wash?"
"You wash first. I have some work to do"
It was already midnight so I couldn't stall any longer.
Going inside the bathroom, I held the night gown before the mirror. It was a black satin lingerie night gown with a lace at the top, giving a clear image of my breasts. The gown also had a deep sweetheart neckline showing off my cleavage and I doubted whether this would cover my butt.
I took a deep breath and finally decided not to wear this because I needed my dignity even if I lose everything else. Putting my trench coat back on, I closed the toilet lid and sat on it thinking about what to do. I couldn't possibly sleep in my work clothes. They were too uncomfortable that I would rather sleep in the bathtub naked.

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