We Are Not a Couple.

Kingston's POv

The journalist I invited to the mansion was one of the best left. I hated journalists because most of what they wrote about me was just a figment of their imagination. So, before they ended up creating lots of false stories about my son, I decided to invite one of them who wouldn't bring up stories, just to make the article sell better, and she respects families.

It took pleading in the form of a threat before Luisa came out to join the interview. I already had all the questions the journalist would ask and how we were to respond to each of them. Everything was scripted and I preferred it that way.

Luisa was dressed in a green gown that hug her body, it brought out the little curve in her body and kiss every of her body. I had never been jealous of clothes before. I was losing my mind. It was one of the gowns I had gifted her while Chris and I wore a similar suit. I smiled at how similar he was to me, it was the same look we had - he was just younger and less tired.