Chapter 137

Isla Therese Sloane

Kairos cleared his throat. I took my eyes off the mirror to look at my phone and that led to me smudging my red lipstick. Kairos leaned on his swivel chair wearing a tempted smirk on his lips.

"You know what."

"What?" I murmured, cleaning the corner of my lips.

"I will do it." My forehead crumpled and I brought my phone closer to my face.

"Do what, husband?"

"I'll take a red-eye flight to Paris. I can't do this. I said I'd patiently wait until you're done with your model gigs and that I'd be fine as long as we tall through face time." Kairos stops speaking and sighs.

"But I can't."

"Husband it has only been a day and a half."

"I already messaged my secretary that we're flying a red eye."

I pouted my lips and sighed in defeat, "Nothing I say will make you stop from coming here hmm?"

"Yes, darling."

"Even if I try to pay you a thousand dollars to stay there and wait for me like a good boy?" Kairos leaned his face closer to the phone.

"I'll double your of