Looking up, she saw him standing beside her. "No."
He gritted his teeth and nodded, ready to walk away from her. Before she could go back to her magazine, he turned to face her.
"See you next time."
"Alright."
He was very strange. Storm never made sure to be back, nor did he ask if she wanted to talk or about what she wanted. "Do you need to talk to me?" she asked.
He tensed up, hesitating. "Nothing."
"Oh okay."
She looked down at the magazine and wasn't surprised to hear his distant footsteps. She walked to the window and watched him make his way to the garage. What's up with him? She waited until she was sure he was gone before finishing her coffee and locking the house.
She closes her eyes.
A sad sigh left her mouth hearing the sound of his car starting. With the size of the house, she could only ask herself why it was so hard to breathe now that Storm had left.Suffocating!
Storm drops his phone and dashes across his office, staring out the glass walls. It had been a week since he had last seen his wife, and something was bothering him. He doesn't know what it is. Fingers running through his hair, he was caught by the gold ring on his finger. His wedding ring is for decoration.
Aira wears a diamond wedding ring, and he wonders if she ever had a moment like this. Consider the moment of their marriage or the lack of one. When he went to the house they shared, they had sex two to four times a month. He doesn't live there, can't live there. Aira never actually talked to him about anything.
Their marriage was the idea of his father and Aira's brother, who initially wanted her to marry his twin, Ezra. That won't happen. Ezra died in an accident. Aira was younger than him. He wants his woman to be as modest. No, he's not a saint, but he has standards and his wife will be the right one to raise the kids, not some slut.
Aira, or as he thought Maya, was not a slut. She is a beautiful, innocent, curvy woman who would make an amazing mother. One year, nothing. He's going to get checked in case something goes wrong with him. The doctor assured him that he was fine and that the pregnancy would take time. He didn't want to admit to the doctor that he only slept with his wife once a week or once a fortnight.
Storm didn't want to bring up the subject with Aira, and he wasn't in a rush to get her pregnant, but he wanted to make sure. His father wanted them to have a child together, a son to be precise. They believed that one child was enough for them to end their marriage. Storm has no intention of ending his marriage after touching Aira though.
He thought of himself as responsible for staining her.
He doesn't believe in divorce, especially when they already have kids, and maybe he and Aira can come to some sort of resolution in time. He pulled away from his thoughts and walked towards the main house. When he can't find Viane, his wonderful PA, and also his cousin, he sets out to find her.
Walking into the empty teaching room, just about to turn around, the people on the TV came into his eyes. Pausing, he blinked, and when that didn't make him go away, he reached for the remote and turned up his wife's voice. What the hell is Aira doing? He doesn't know why she's on TV.
Her brown hair coiled around her side, and her brown eyes smiled at the interviewer. She only wears a little makeup, but she never needs to wear much. "You have upcoming movies, TV shows, and now N*****x series," the interviewer said.
What the hell?!
"I know. It's really surreal," Aira answered.
"This upcoming film is the most anticipated, and pre-order tickets are through the roof. What inspired you to pursue acting and modeling?" the interviewer ask Aira again.
"Storm?" Viane said when she walked into the staff room.
"Tell me, Viane, do I need to call the doctor, or is my wife being interviewed right now?" Storm asked without taking his eyes off the TV screen.
"I have always loved modeling and acting. For as long as I can remember, I've been experimenting in the bathroom. I just started acting workshops and modeling workshops one night. Then my friend told me that I should film my performance and send it in as an acting audition, and before I knew what was going on, I had everything ready and I was asked to perform in person. My friends help me with everything. And then a lot of calls asking to make a different genre of movies."
"What makes you so natural in front of the camera, your performances so real?"
"Yes. Practice works. I make sure to memorize the script and put the right emotions on my face in the mirror. I always make sure I'm ready for there were a lot of surprises," Aira said.
It's like another universe.
"We all know you are the wife of the successful billionaire heir Storm Gomez. What does he think of your success?"
Storm watched Aira tense up.
"He's, uh, very supportive, as any husband is to his wife." Aira runs her fingers through her hair, looking away from the camera. "He's a busy man, and we don't interfere in each other's business."
The question continued, and Storm stormed out of the staff room. Viane followed behind him and closed the door of his office.
"Don't you know about your wife's success?"
"Success of what?" Storm asked. He didn't know that Aira could be a model or act. After much deliberation, he knew nothing about his wife.
"Aira has been making headlines since last year. The upcoming film, which premieres in two weeks, will be her first big project, and she already has two other films and a series to shoot," said Viane.
Storm paced back and forth in his office, trying to make sense of what he had just been told, and many more. "Do you know what she's up to?"
"With all due respect, I've been dealing with calls from her critics, directors, and the media. They want your response."Storm paused. "What? Why wasn't I informed about this?""I try to tell you, but if you say anything to do with the media or your wife, I have to deal with it. I tell them you're busy like I always do." Viane walked over and was about to say something, but stopped."What's this?" "Haven't you seen any of her audition videos or pieces?" "No. I didn't even know the heal she could act and model!" He was on the point of throwing a tantrum, pissed off. His wife had a completely different life, and he knew nothing about it. Viane goes to the laptop and Storm slumps into a chair. Before him, Viane loaded a web page and hit play."Believe me, this movie is worth seeing. Lots of life lessons and entertainment."For the next 15 minutes, he listened to his wife talk to her audience and show a passion he never showed for him. Her eyes were shining, and there was an energy and
It took her audience a long time to discover who she was, a gradual process until she hit the news. The wife of a billionaire heir is an actress. She expected Storm to contact her, but he did nothing. With the way he was around her, she suspected he didn't even know what she was doing.Ken kept moaning and groaning as he praised her performance. Leaning on the sofa, she smiled. Kendrick is her best friend and a next-door neighbor. There are two large apartments in the building, and Ken is now a big-name model and actor. Out of the blue, they strike up a friendship that is also bonded by his having the world's biggest crush on her cousin Shamia.Of course, Shamia isn't in love with the model and doesn't believe Ken wants anything from her. But who knows?He took another piece of cake she had baked. "Are you going to put this on your channel?" "Yeah, I was thinking, besides acting I'll be vlogging too. What do you think?""I don't know. This cake is deliciously made. Tell ladies to giv
Storm couldn't believe how little he knew about his wife. Aira's cheeks turned bright red, and she cut him a large piece of cake without saying a word. He saw Shamia parked outside the building and walked right up to her. "Did you find her?" Shamia asked. "Take me to her apartment, Sham. I'm not in the mood for games.""I'm not in the mood to help you hurt my best friend." "I'm not going to hurt her. I need to talk to her."As he walked into the house, he heard moans and groans, all the signs he'd never heard from Aira's mouth. Jealousy touched him deeply. No man is allowed to touch what belongs to him, and Aira is his woman. He would be damned mad at the thought of another person touching her. He wants her all his.Taking a slice of sinful cake, he took a bite, not knowing what to expect. The moment the fluffy cake hits the tongue, it's like an explosion of flavors. As he took another slice, his mouth watered and he just couldn't help it. He needs more."Wow, you did this?" he ask
"Oh god, I'm so sorry. Not you at all. Before we got married, I went and had implants." She shows the inside of her left arm. "I had it implanted before I got married.""You should marry Ezra, not me. So, you don't want to have kids with him? But why not have your implants removed after marrying me?""I was about to tell you, but you seemed determined not to talk to me about anything. You're always so busy you never want to really talk. I don't think it will last this long. A year is a long time to fall into some sort of rut, and I think you'll find your release elsewhere - "Somewhere else?""Yes, women you dated. I have seen your pictures in newspapers and magazines. I think you've found what you're really looking for.""I'm not looking for anything."Storm, you are a handsome man. I know I'm not the kind of woman for you."He doesn't like that. "What the hell does this mean?" he asked, angry that she would belittle herself like that. "You're a handsome and popular guy, Storm. I'm
"No, nothing between us. He is a friend who likes my friend Shamia very much. For Pete's sake, I'm married. I take my vows seriously.""I'm telling the truth, Ai. I didn't sleep with those women. I haven't been with anyone since you.""You have a heartbreaker reputation, we sleep together once a month. Do you expect me to believe you?" she asked."Yes, I do. I believe in you, without a doubt. I want to be with you, I want more than what we build together.""You want what?""I want to be with you.""But I don't want to live in a house that is cold to me. This is home, it feels like home to me, even though it looks busy, I feel alive here. I don't want to live in that kind of house. If you want to be with me it's not possible, unless—Do you want to live in my penthouse?""Well, your penthouse fit for me. Now, you say you have implants. How long can this last?""Three years, I still have two years?""I want you to continue it. Neither of us wants kids yet, and I think it's time to focus
"He read that book?" Shamia asked. "I have no idea."Not sure enough, her cell phone rang, and she saw that it was Leo calling. "Hello," she answered. "Aira, sales of tickets and prints soared. Like everyone watching Storm on the news finally realizing who you are. This is good news. We had to increase our order for print copies. I know it. This book is as good as the series is. Deserve to have the movie adaptations that soon." Happiness and excitement can be heard in Leo's statement.After hanging up the phone, Aira smiled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. "You are not happy, are you?" Shamia looks worried."I hope it's about me, us. What we created.""Babe, we're selling well. That's a small boost," Shamia said. "It's not just ours. Nothing in this world is ours. It can be helpful to have someone who will speak for you. You are lucky that he has. This is what you love to do and he is supporting you."Deep down, she was genuinely happy. Not only did Storm express his approval
"Cold hands, warm heart, sweety nose," he said. "Yes. My grandpa used to tell me that all the time. She also said my hands would cook delicious food and good in plants. I have great pastry-making hands, honesty, and a maternity hip."She put her hands on her hips and his cock thickened. "Your body is so damn good." It's a body he wants to explore, and get his hands on. He was getting aroused, and his cock was getting a little painful as it pressed against his zipper. He moved the lapel of his jacket, moving it over the evidence of his erection. "Why are you not happy with what I did to help you?""It was so stupid. Leo called me up and he said once your conference or interview or whatever you do, my book and ticket sales and page followers skyrocket.""Isn't this a good thing?" He did it to show support for her, to help her. "Yes, that's a good thing. Shamia told me it was a good thing.""Don't you think so?" "You run two very big businesses and I can't help you. My books, my movie
"They might get in touch," he said. So far, they haven't been in touch, and she doesn't mind. "I'm not too worried. They might tell me to stop, or say I'm embarrassing you." "You don't embarrass me, Ai. I am very proud of you. I'll come over later.""Okay. I can cook for you.""You order takeout while I'm with you. Don't bother yourself, I don't want you to get tired. I know you don't like me."He pouted, and she couldn't help laughing that he looked like a child. Kind of cute. "Maybe you should do that in all of our business meetings." She grabbed her coat and bag. Looking back at him, she really didn't know what to do."Kiss me," he said. She moved closer to him, staring at his chest. "Do you think this will stop?" "What? This tension? I don't know what to do when I'm with you." He grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her closer."Just be yourself. Touch me, Ai.""That's not me." "Then touch me, touch your husband. I am yours as much as you are mine." She put her hand on h