You're secretly dating your billionaire boss.

Your relationship was private due to many reasons and he wasn't home often.

But the times he was home he made it feel like he never left.

You're on the sofa, watching the news when he was shown with another woman.

Your mood falls when you hear the front door open.

He comes behind the sofa and placed his arms around you.

You shoved his arms off you and made your way towards your room.

He glanced at the TV before speaking;

"You haven't even watched the full report."

"I've seen enough." You speak, slamming the bedroom door behind you.

He followed right behind, meeting you by the side of your bed.

"Will you let the report finish, please?" He asks..

You mumble a small "yes" and he turns on the bedroom TV, fast forwarding.

"What do you think about a marriage of convenience with Ms. Clara?" A reporter asked.

You glued you eyes to the screen as Vhyan spoke;

"It's bullshit. I have my girl already, and I don't want anything said against her as she'll be my future wife"