Mrs Hawkins Is Shamed

POV: Victoria

I wasn’t expecting this, it’s definitely not a part of my plan. How did this happen, who called the press to a private property?

“Get out of this place, this is an invasion of privacy!

You have no right to be here, you are trespassing!” I screamed at them, pulling the duvet to cover my nude body and holding it firmly to my chest. Nobody told me about this part of the plan, I wasn’t expecting the press to barge into this house and even have access to the bedroom. It’s definitely against their regulations and I will not take this.

“Are you referring to me as a gigolo?” Raphael asked suddenly. We all turned to the sound of his voice, and there he was, standing by the bathroom door. He just had a bath, I could tell from the droplets of water on his body and the towel wrapped around his waist. I swallowed dryly as I caught sight of his hard bulge that made the towel curve upwards.

“Mr Hawkins!

Me Hawkins?

Are you the gigolo?

It’s not you, it can’t be you, that’s not why we