Chapter 22

💋 Chapter Twenty Two💋

Beauty's lips curved into a smile.

"Hi" she waved at the camera.

"Well, today on the show, we'll be asking our guest a lot of questions. We also accept calls and messages through our emails and other social media platform. Don't forget to also like your channel on YouTube. We'll go on a short break and we'll be right back" Kitty said. After five seconds...

"Hello and welcome back, we still have Mrs Beauty here with us. So, Mrs Beauty I'll be the first to ask you three crazy questions I have on my mind"

"Sure, go on" she said.

"Okay, yesterday you flooded the internet with your husband. Can we get to know him better?" She asked.

"Okay, that's a really crazy question but I can only answer two percent of it. My husband is very sweet and kind. I love him so much" she said.

"Awwn, that was so sweet to hear. So why keep your marriage a secret all this while?" She asked.

"That's our wish" Beauty gave a simple reply.

"Finally, is your husband concerned about your present physical appearance?"

"No, he's not. He tells me I'm beautiful every single day when I know I'm not" she said and Kitty laughed.

"Woah, that's so cute to hear. Now, we'll be answering two calls and reading four questions from the media. We'll go on a short break and we'll be right back" she said. The makeup artist rushed in to retouch kitty's make up. Beauty knew there was no need for hers. She was just given a fan.

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After some minutes, they were back.

"Hello and welcome back. We have a caller already... Hello there..."

"Heyyyy pretty Kitty, wonderful show you got there"

"Thanks. Do you have any question for our guest?"

"Oh yeah, I do. Beauty, I think you married a blind husband because he can't see the ugly you. Haha!" He laughed.

"That's not a question... Bye!" Kitty quickly disconnected the call and stared at Beauty. She didn't look concerned about what he said.

"Okay, please when you call make sure you have a reasonable question to ask. Hello there, here's our second caller"

"Hi Kitty, hello Mrs Beauty!"

"Hello there"

"Hi" Beauty said in a low tone.

"I'm excited to be on the show and here's my question for Beauty. What was your reaction when you turned ugly? It's not an insult though, I'm your big fan"

"I was shocked. It was the last thing I wanted for myself" she replied.

"Thank you Beauty. I love you!!!" She yelled and disconnected the call.

"That's a crazy fan. Now, we move to the media and read our..."

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The show went on for three hours.

After the show, she went into the car and relaxed. Sally had to finish the remaining work for her. She also went into the car

"You look exhausted. Do you want to go home? I can call the company that you aren't feeling too strong" Sally said.

"It's alright. I can make it" she replied.

The driver drove to the company and pulled over. Beauty went down and walked in with Sally. She adjusted her hair and walked towards the CEOs office.

"Hey Jack" Beauty said as she walked in.

"Thank you so much for having me. We'll see some other time" his client said and left. Jack stretched his hand towards the seat opposite him.

"I'll be out here" Sally said and left.

Beauty walked towards the chair and sat opposite Jack.

"You wanted to see me" she asked.

"Yeah, I do. I saw your post which has gone viral. But you never shared any information with me that you were married" he said.

"Was it necessary?" She asked, leaning back on the chair.

"Of course, I'm your boss and I have every right to know. It's fine if you want to keep it a secret but I need to know" Jack said.

Beauty scoffed and leaned forward, drawing herself closer to the table.

"You don't have to know Jack. It's a secret between my husband and I so..."

"Beauty! Don't try to act smart with me, okay! I get you're tired right now. When next we meet, you have to tell me who are married to. I know he's rich, even with the quality of your room, I can tell you got married to a billionaire"

Beauty stood up and smirked.

"Fine, let's see till then" she said and left. She walked out of his office. Sally quickly followed her behind. She didn't even know that they walked pass Star. Star noticed the look on her face. She left to Jack's office.

"What's going on?" She asked.

"I don't want to talk about it Star. Just leave" she said.

"Whatever. So, are we meeting tonight? I'm sure you want me to have some of... that" she nodded towards her trouser.

Jack's lips curved into a smile.

"I'll text you the location. Just go" he said.

"That's my baby" she said and catwalked out if his office.

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"You look tired" Dylan said to Beauty as she walked into the room.

She threw her bag on the floor and sat on the floor. She didn't have energy to walk to the bed. Dylan placed his laptop on the bed and walked towards her.

He sat on the floor with her and touched her forehead.

"You are going to get sick if you sit on the floor" he said. She turned and placed her head on the table.

"I just got threatened" she said. Dylan frowned.

"By who?" He asked with anger in his tone.

"Jack told me he wanted to know who I'm married to. He doesn't care what happens" she said.

"Then I have to..."

"No, don't fire him. Don't blacklist him. We just need to show him something different, something he can believe"

"How about I show him something he can't believe?" He asked.

"What do you mean by that?" She asked, giving him a questioning look.

"Show him the real me"

Beauty quickly raised her head and stared at Dylan.

"No way, we aren't doing that. I can't get you exposed" he said.

"No one knew I was the one who helped you into the Royal Model Industry"

"But they know you are the one that brought down classic model industry. They are just scared to publicise the news. What would happen if he also publicise the news about you being my husband?"

"You worry you much Beauty. Come on, let's take a shower" he said and stood up. He carried her into the bathroom.

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After having their bath, they had dinner and went back into the room. Beauty was eating pizza and Dylan was on his laptop.

"Stop eating junks" he said, without staring at her.

"Why should I? I'm not shooting any commercial or magazines. I'm just me. Whenever I get my beauty back, I'll stop eating them. She said, slowly eating the pizza. Dylan turned his head and bit off the rest of the pizza outside her mouth. She shot her eyes wide open and slapped his arm.

"Why did you do that?" She asked.

He didn't say anything, he just stared at the laptop. After some minutes, he shit it down and placed it on the table beside him.

"I'm done with work for today" he said.

"So, what's next?" She asked.

"You" he said.

"Wait what?" She asked. Dylan grabbed the duvet and covered the both of them. Beauty started laughing under the duvet. She enjoyed the way Dylan tickled her and touched her body. She just raised her head, laughing. She wrapped her arms unknowingly behind his neck.

He stopped and stared at her. He was also right between her legs.

"Why did you stop?" She asked.

"I..."

Suddenly, Beauty's phone started ringing.

Dylan got off her. She opened the duvet and grabbed her phone. It was her mother.

She didn't want to answer it because she already knew what her mother was about to say.

"Answer it" he said.

"I don't want to" she shook her head.

"Why don't you wanna do it?" He asked.

"My mom annoy a lot. I already know what she has to say to me"

"Do you want me to answer it instead?"

"No! No! I'll take it" she said and quickly answered the call.

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"Hey mom"

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Tbc