LOGINRoman's POV
‘Where did that come from?’ I wondered as I avoided his gaze and stared at Adam.
Seeing the amused look on Adam's face, I scowled and finally met Callum's shocked gaze.
“That was a joke right?” He asked although he didn't look as opposed to the idea as I thought he'd be.
I snickered. “Let me guess, you don't mind the idea,”
He snorted and looked away. “I don't. How could you even think of such a horrible idea?”
“Well it was a joke and clearly you can't take one.” I rolled my eyes.
Had that really been a joke? I asked myself as I tried to avoid staring at the two men in front of me.
Silence ensued between us and each of us were lost in our thoughts until….
“What if it's not such a horrible idea?” Adam mused and I whipped my head in surprise.
“What are you even saying?” Callum asked, his voice slightly raised and panicky.
“Yeah,” I chimed in. “I said it was a joke,”
Adam nodded. “Maybe so but it could work.” He started to explain. “Callum has never been seen in public with anyone, even women. You'd be the first one he'd be photographed with in public.”
“I don't want him as my bodyguard!” Callum protested and I rolled my eyes.
“I don't want to be here anymore than you want me to so don't…”
“The two of you need to stop acting like children and staff acting your age!” Adam yelled, cutting me off. “Callum, you need protection and Roman is staying. Right now the idea of a fiancé for you is good.”
“But I..” Callum started to argue but Adam cut him off with a raise of his hand.
“No buts Callum. I'll draft out a plan and if this is to work then you both have to stick to it.” He looked from Callum to me. “Agreed?”
Callum grumbled for a bit but eventually nodded his head.
When Adam pinned me with a stare, I shifted uncomfortably. “Fine, I'll do it.”
“Great!” Adam cheered, clapping his hands excitedly. “I’ll get to work creating the schedule for you both. While I am away, please behave,”
With that, he walked off looking pleased with himself.
I gulped and flopped on the couch wishing I could disappear into it.
“Stay away from me,” Callum hissed and stomped off taking the stairs two at a time until he disappeared out of sight.
“This will be fine,” I tried to encourage myself. With my plan to take him down anyway, this would be the perfect way to get closer to him.
With such a well thought out plan, nothing could go wrong.
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“Do I have to do this?” Callum asked fiddling with the ring box in his hands.
Adam had returned with a 10 step plan and a ring box. “This is the right thing to do and it will give the media something else to talk about other than your ex, Vincent.”
He turned towards the ring light he had set in the corner and began tapping away on his phone furiously.
“Look, this is ridiculous,” Callum protested, tugging on the tie while looking thoroughly uncomfortable. “I don’t want to do this. What if he ends up falling in love with me?” he asked Adam while pointing at me.
I scoffed and bit my lip. As if I’d be attracted to such a lousy man.
Adam shook his head. “What if you fall in love with him?” He threw Callum’s words back at him and Callum stiffened. “Look, so many things are bound to go wrong here but at the same time, so many things can go right. We just have to play our cards right,”
“Fine!” Callum said, resignedly. “You better look surprised as I do this.” He frowned at me.
I bit back a chuckle and nodded. “Of course, my dear fiancé. I'd do a perfect job.”
Adam snickered and then stepped back. “Are you guys ready?”
I eyed Callum who avoided my case and scoffed.
“Let's get this over with.”
Adam began to countdown from behind the camera while Callum stood there with the ring box looking awkward and uncomfortable.
I pretended to have been walking in and then gasped on cue when Callum got on his knees. “Babe..” I whispered and nearly puked from saying it.
Callum gulped and slipped on a smile. “I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Please say yes,”
I pretended to think about it and then nodded. “Of course.” I jumped into his arms and planted kisses all over his face.
“Hold on, I have to put the ring on first,”
“That was perfect!” Adam said moments later after he turned off the camera. “I'm so proud of you both and Roman,” he turned to look at me. “You should really consider a career in acting. You'd be a natural,”
His phone dinged and he looked down at it. “Oh, the internet is buzzing with comments,”
Callum sighed. “I knew it would be a terrible idea,”
“No, they are congratulating you both. They think you're cute,”
Callum fell silent for a while.
“Do you think it's still a bad idea?”
He shook his head. “We’ve come too far already,"
Adam opened his mouth to speak but Callum held his hand up.
“But if we're going to do this, then we have to set some rules first,”
Adam reached behind him and pulled out an envelope. “Way ahead of you.”
“What is that?” I asked, feeling uneasy.
“A one year contract binding the two of you together as partners.”
“One year?” Callum yelled at the same time I said, “Contract?”
“This contract makes this easier and guides the terms of the partnership the two of you are about to embark upon.”
I gulped with a frown. “I don't think I can do this anymore.”
“What are you…?”
I didn't catch the rest of their words as the door shut behind me with a bang.
I must have been out of my mind to agree in the first place.
Roman’s povI looked at her makeup to find out it was on point. There was nothing stopping this woman from grabbing any man she wanted. She was the epitome of beauty from where I was sitting. And I could see how Callum had a thing for her from the way he was fidgeting. The way he was sweating, everything showed me that they had a history. And I was curious to know what that history was.She smiled at me. “And you must be the new husband,” she said. “Well, I’m so glad Callum decided to settle for someone cute.”The way she said the word cute was a bit insulting. It didn’t feel like a compliment.“My name is Roman,” I said. “Roman Cruz.”“Oh,” she smiled. “You didn’t take Callum’s last name.”I smiled and looked at Callum. “We decided to have a marriage where we could decide to take each other’s last name whenever we want. But we’re not settling on that yet. We’re checking maybe by the end of this year. We’ll see how things go. We might decide to take each other’s last name or add it to
Roman’s povWe got into the restaurant as I took a moment to admire the entire room. The waiters I could see in the room walked around in black and white uniforms while serving drinks to the assholes all about.I inhaled deeply and acted like I belonged.“Let’s go sit down,” Callum said as I followed him to a spot by the window which I found fancy.We sat in as I could see he was frowning.“Why are you angry about everything? I mean, we are close to the window side, but yet you don’t look happy.”He gave a heavy sigh. “Yes, but nobody looks at the people at the window.”“What do you mean?”He pointed to the main crowd that was inside. “Well, there are the Mastersons. They own more than a billion dollars in government bonds, and they help their country. They’re from Poland, by the way. And over there,” he pointed to another couple, “they own a lot in stocks and crypto, and they can decide to crush their small government. They make earnings in dollars and they spend in their local curren
Roman’s povCallum heard the sound of bones cracking as he held my arm.“Oh my,” he chuckled nervously. “Baby I know your workout makes you feel tough but we are guests in this establishment. Do let the guards hand go.”I heard his subtle pleas as I let him go which had him falling to the ground, groaning in pain.The guard attending to us stared at me with a growl.“We don’t allow muscular brutes in here.”Callum huffed in anger. “You must be mad. Are you out of your mind? He’s my husband. You’re the ones who put your hands on him.”“I’m sorry, sir. It’s just… he looked more like…”“Like what? You think I can’t get a man like this? Like he’s not a catch for me? Look at him. How many feet do you think he is? Calculate that by what he’s packing beneath his pants.”The guys looked down as I gave them a smile when they looked up at my face.“Of course. Welcome sir…” “His name is Roman Cruz. Sign him in.” Callum interjected as the guards nodded.They signed me in, and I entered into the
Roman’s povThe clothes I had on were uncomfortable as I fumbled with them while he sat across from me.“Stop that,” he said with an annoying tone. “You’ll simple your clothes.”I frowned. “I could wear the normal clothes that I want to wear, you know.”“Those drabby things?” He sighed. “We need to go shopping, and we will go shopping. So stop trying to push away the inevitable. At some point, you’re going to get out of your closet and come with me.”I shook my head. “Callum, I am done going shopping with you. You like things that are too expensive. You like things that are not practical.”“What do you mean not practical?” he scoffed. “My clothes are very practical. Do you know how breathable this linen is?”I scoffed after looking at what he was wearing. He would trip after two steps with those ropes sticking out of it.“And besides, all of this was made by the famous designer…”I raised my hand to stop him. “I really don’t give a shit who your famous designer is. I am more concerned
Roman’s povThe tension in the room started to get to heavy heights as Callum stepped between us like a peacemaker.“Okay, Roman, pipe down,” he said to me. Then he turned to Adam. “You, you need to relax on all plans you’re making. Firstly, I’m not a sacrificial lamb. And secondly, Adam, we just got back from whatever that shit was last night. I went through a lot last night, and right now, what I just need to do is rest. I have a company to run. I told you about this.”Adam closed in between them. “Look, I know you’re scared. Trust me, I’m scared too. We’ve been best friends for a very long time, and I don’t want to lose you. But here’s the thing, Callum… accidents can happen anywhere. Even right here, where we are, you could be blown to bits.”I murmured, “Not helping.”Adam looked at me. “You’re the one who’s not helping. I’m trying to get him out of the house.”“And I’m trying to keep him safe,” I countered. “Do you want him to be blown to bits? Is that your plan?”“I’m not going
Roman’s povI was in the kitchen taking my morning tea when Callum showed up in his briefs. His bare chest looked a bit puffed that morning like he had been exercising. I couldn’t tell. I had left him in the room as early as four for my daily exercises. He looked at me and then shrugged.“Last night was fun,” he said as I nodded. “Yeah, what part? The events or the park?”He stared into space for a while, then looked at the ceiling like he was calculating something before looking at me.“Both.”I nodded. “Alright.”“Where is Adam?”I pointed to the living room as he went in there and sighed. “Jesus Christ.”I joined him while sipping my morning tea, as I gave him a cup I had brewed.“What’s this?” he asked.“Tea.”He shook his head. “I only drink coffee.”“Coffee isn’t good for you.”“And tea is?”“Callum, I’m not here to argue with you. You don’t want it? Fine,” I said, dropping the mug on the table.He didn’t even look at it twice as he turned back to Adam.“How long do you think