You and Riles have recently been on vacation together and although you thought you had survived the papparazzi, there's no really surviving the papparazzis, no matter what. The tabloids were unexpected though. None was talking about you, although the women are the ones usually bodyshamed. No, this was about Riles and his scars, wounds and marks all over his body. It killed you, knowing he had come a long way actually. But the media was cruel. You were watching what people were saying and commenting as Riles, with no clue about this all, comes home. You immediately close the laptop. He chuckles.

"Hiding something from me, eh ? F_cking hell."