Eight

"Who were those?" I ask him, he have to know them if they know him and called him by his first name.

"The jet black hair guy that was in the office the day you came to visit," he said looking through some files, "well they are his parents."

Oh, a bunch of big shots.

"Oh," I simply said.

"You don't have to worry about them, just focus on your role as my fiancée," he said.

"Yes of course."

I'll be moving in with him, he told me that, but I don't want to, I have Carla, what would I do if something happen to her.

Like I said this is all for mom.

"Okay since the date is over, I'm going to visit my mom and sister at the hospital," I said, I really want to get rid of him.

People have been staring and taking pictures of us, I won't even be surprised if the paparazzi are coming in front of us right now. He ignores the people taking pictures, while I want to hide from them.

"Then I should accompany you."

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