Roman'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.
Callums pov“Bench more than he does,” Roman responded, in the same tone of voice as if he were speaking about the weather.I laughed. A real laugh that I didn’t think I was capable of giving. “Oh my gosh, Roman. Shut up. You are such a liar!”“You remember those weights I got in the gym and lifted? The ones you told me about last time? You said they looked, ‘unnecessarily heavy.’”I nodded cautiously. Of course I did. How could I forget? They were this mound of serious-looking black metal junk over at one end of the gym room."They're lightweight compared to the heavy area I’ve lifted and that is what reacher benches," he said, his grin widening. "Back in the army, I had weights doubled. Twice the density.”I kept staring at him. This had to be a joke. What the hell!“So you’re stronger than a fictional person. Big deal.”“It’s not actually,” he laughed. "It's just sort of… weight. It's just physics." Another shrug. "I remember one time in Kandahar, my Humvee got flipped in an ambush
Callums povAdam who had been overheating the conversation chimed in. “Hey, Roman. Yeah, he’d love to. He’s on his way.” He hit ‘end’ then tossed the phone back to me with a smile I wanted to punch right off his face.“What are you doing?” I hissed.“I’m taking your things home,” he said, like that was the most obvious plan in the world. He wrenched open the limo door and climbed inside.“How am I supposed to get home?” I cried. “You can’t just leave me here you know.”He waved a hand at Roman through the glass. “He’ll take you home. It’s what you guys do! Remember? Story line! Fun times, lovebirds!” Then he closed the door and the window dropped an inch. “And try not to kill each other! Literally!”I stood there as the driver shrugged at me before getting in and the limo pulled away. I stood at the curb in rage as I looked across the street to see him still sitting and watching me in surprise.I stood there for a full minute, fuming, debating whether to just call an Uber and leave hi
Callums povThe words seemed to strangle me with treachery,“The illusion is there to protect the reality, Callum,” Adam said softly. “The reality is that you need a guy who will knock a potential threat on his ass without a second thought. The illusion is that he’s your loving husband so he can be close enough to do it. He is doing a great job being both from my angle.I ran a hand through my hair. It was a mess. I was a mess. “I know. I know that. Logically, I know that. It’s just… hard. He’s so… intense. And I just… I snapped.”“Yeah, you did," Adam agreed, not in a kind way. “So maybe cut the guy a little slack. Let him do his thing. The thing you’re paying him an ungodly amount of money to do.”I sighed and looked around. “So you expect me to let him run around taking down every threat in his way?”“I didn’t say that,” he sighed. “I’m saying… trust his instinct. Just a little. His instinct just now was to protect you.”I stayed there for a while before signing as I turned to the
Roman’s povAdam’s face had drained of all colour like he was sick and Callum’s face had gone a deep, angry-red colour. He looked pissed with his fused hands by his side. “What. The fuck. Was that?”I blinked at him stupidly for a moment before answering. “He was going for you. I told you the place felt wrong. Did my job.”“Your job?” Callum’s voice rose, cracking on the words. “Your job was to stand there and look pretty! Your job was to not cause a scene! Your job was not to body-slam some random junkie through a display of two-hundred-dollar ties!”“He wasn’t a random junkie, he was a threat until proven otherwise,” I shot back, my own temper starting to fray. “My job is to assess and react. I assessed. I reacted.”Adam looked at the people staring at us as he told the salesman to push people out of the store. The salesman nodded and went ahead to shove people out as Adam looked at us.“The press is probably already filming this out there! ‘Billionaire’s New Husband is a Violent M
Roman’s povI took the jacket. The leather was soft, like nothing I’d ever felt before. In that instant, I could feel all of their eyes on me, the salesman’s, Adam’s, and everybody else in the store who had all turned to look, I think I felt Callum’s most of all.This wasn’t protection clothing. This was performance art clothing. I sighed as I decided to do what they wanted from me.I just followed them. Where else was I gonna go? I was the stupid one who signed the contract, after all. I didn’t complain. I held up jackets, put on pants that felt like wearing air, and stood on a little pedestal while a tailor fussed around my legs with pins in his mouth.The whole time, though, my eyes were on the doors. The hair on my neck was up. Something didn’t feel right. The crowd outside the glass doors was moving, as the store was getting a bit too full for a Tuesday afternoon.I tried to say how uncomfortable I felt but could get only half of what I meant to out. “Callum,” I said. “It’s gett
Roman’s povI just needed him off my back. Anything he was thinking of doing I wanted him to stop and leave me alone. This shopping trip… I couldn’t wait for it to be all over so I would get back to my life.“You’re not fine. You look like a wall. You realize people are going to see you, they’re going to want pictures. ‘Callum West’s reclusive husband!’ That’ll sell papers. So you have to…” He trailed off and waved his hand in the air vaguely. “Smile. Look like you don’t totally hate him.”I sighed, the air rushing from my lungs in a tired whoosh. “I’ll try to smile,” I mumbled. It sounded as unconvincing as I felt.He didn’t care if I was convincing or not. He seemed to like my words as he nodded.It didn’t take long before we got to the mall as the driver notified us and Adam looked at me with a smile and a nod. Oh this was going to be a long day I thought.Callum didn’t look like he cared. From what I was seeing he just wanted to get rid of me so he would go back to his phone or hi