On that day, Yvette attended one of her schedules, but in the middle of the work, she couldn't help but think about what happened while Clyde was too sleepy, and he waited for her until she finished blow-drying her hair and joined her on the bed as well.There's something about it that she likes, but at the same time, she hates it."You looked bothered, Yvette," her make-up artist pointed out, and she slowly realized it reflected on her expression while she sat in front of the mirror.She relaxed her furrowed brows as she looked at the mirror when she realized that she was spacing out just because of what happened."Is it because of the rumor?" her hairstylist, who was busy styling her hair, asked softly."What rumor?" Yvette asked absentmindedly.She's in her dressing room with her name outside the door of the show she's in for an interview on one of the well-known talk shows in Hollywood, which has the name of the interviewer himself."You know, everyone's speculating about Mr. Smit
Clyde, who's busy in his office, was bombarded with a lot of messages about the rumor circulating all around the internet; it even got on the news and in magazines. It was a big deal that some women were already coming into his office just to confirm it in his mouth personally."Another woman is wanting to see you in the lobby, Mr. Smith," his secretary informed him when the door opened."Who?" he asked, expecting that Yvette had suddenly become clingy and wanted to see him."Diana Miller," he said.Clyde's expression turned a bit disappointed. "Don't cater to anyone. But at least tell me who's looking for me.His secretary nodded as he excused himself and closed the door.He picked up his phone and looked at his messages, but not a single message came from Yvette. He licked his lip as he leaned against the swivel chair and started waiting for a reply.Clyde: Good luck with your interview.Clyde: Tell me when it's done.Clyde:I'll fetch you so we can have dinner right away.He star
The show has been ongoing. Jimmy took out papers and pens as he put them on the table, while Yvette was still smiling."So, right at this moment, we will make some designs on the spot. Do you accept the challenge?" Jimmy asked while grinning."Of course, I would love to. I'm down for it, especially when it comes to designing.”“Okay, great! So let's design something that we think suits us best. You will draw a design for me, and I will draw a design for you!”"Okay. I'm starting to get nervous about my design now." She laughed, including the audience.“Oh, don't worry about it. I will make sure you will be proud.”They started designing their papers. The camera was zooming in on their designs, and the audience would laugh at how Jimmy had started his while glancing at Yvette from time to time. And every time the camera would show Yvette's design, the audience would react amusingly to how she immediately put herself into character as her sketch immediately turned out well just by start
As soon as the show was finished, there were a lot of people in the audience who wanted a photo with Yvette, which she willingly catered to.She would always be astounded at the amount of support she would get every time she was in public. Sometimes, it won't get into her mind that she's the CEO behind the successful brand Yvette because of how private she lived her life without engaging in social media too much or searching her name on the internet, as she would only work her ass while making new designs, attending meetings, doing interviews, and traveling.She would always feel that she's quite well-known when she's in public places, as some would want to take photos with her. Some would recognize her.Blake came near him and handed him the flower."Congrats, Yvette." He smiled. Yvette looked at the flowers as Blake coaxed her to take them. Yvette didn't hesitate to take it and smile at him."Thanks. You're here," she pointed out as her eyes drifted to the flowers.She has gotten s
Yvette was bothered by the thought that she was repeating what Clyde did to his twin, which was giving less care about Clyde's feelings while they were married in papers.It wasn't intentional, as she has nothing in mind to give back what Clyde has given to her twin since that problem of theirs was already solved a long time ago, which has scarred them.She has already accepted what happened and learned to move forward. She has no more baggage for Clyde; she only wanted what was best for them, just like she stated in her written letter.She may have fallen for him, and she may have tried to move forward without taking the love with her as she left it where it should be, but she didn't have any hopeful things in her mind that she wanted to continue the love they failed to have at the wrong time.She wanted to explain to Clyde that the dinner wasn't that intimate or that it meant anything, but at the same time, her ego is just too big to even consider explaining to someone who was not h
"We just made up after our one-week, heated fight." Damon shook his head when he remembered how he endured the cold treatment Trisha was giving him and needed to lower his pride but ended up arguing with her."I lost count of how you two have broken up," Clyde said while he was driving and Damon was sitting in the front seat."That woman is the pettiest beautiful devil creature existing. She easily gets jealous at small things when it's clearly unintentional, such as when a woman would wink at me and she would catch it. Instead of getting mad at the woman, she would divert it to me. Is that even my fault?” "And you proposed," Clyde pointed out.Damon’s face calmed down as he cleared his throat."Because I would rather deal with her stubborn ass than suffer with her absence. Besides, I can tame her," he murmured and looked out of the window.Clyde’s lips stretched for a mocking smile. Out of all his circles, Damon is the one who’s closest to him among the boys because their girls in t
Clyde heard the declaration Blake had made as he stood while holding his champagne flute."You can’t do that to her," Damon teased.Clyde rolled his eyes and sipped on his drink while glancing at Yvette, whose lips stretched and made a toss to Clyde."And your wife seems to like it," Damon mocked.Clyde’s jaw clenched as his brows knitted. When Yvette found her eyes, she didn’t give any reaction at all."Imagine it, Clyde. There’s someone out there who could willingly broadcast that he’s in love with your wife, someone who would attend all of her projects and who would show up while you’re hiding as the real husband she only married in papers. In no time, Yvette would rather consider that man because he’s convenient and man enough to stand for her all the time," Damon teased while they were both glancing at the table to see what was happening while their food has been served."Don’t snap me just because you wanted me to explode and punch that fucker in the face to satisfy your anger.
Instead of getting hurt, he was so amused that whoever the husband of Yvette in the papers doesn’t matter to him anymore. What really matters to him is the trust Yvette has given him.Wow, this woman has risked her image by telling it to me and just putting the burden on me—either I’ll snitch or keep it.This girl is really different. And damn... who’s that fucker who was so lucky to have her as a wife just in papers?"Then, am I truly part of this family? Seems like the memes on social media are already coming to life, huh? Because I felt like I was finally welcomed.” Blake looked at each as he smiled beamingly.Trisha’s jaw dropped because Blake didn’t even overreact. Nor did he sound so hurt about the revelation."Wow, Blake, I was expecting you’d lash out at least," Trisha chuckled."Yvette just agreed to my dinner, and now she shared her secret. Imagine that out of those men who are thirsty for her, I’m here sitting at a table together with her and knowing some parts of her life.