You were a famous ballerina, loved by millions and on this particular day, the CEO of a partner company under the label you were signed with had come to visit.

Your performance was about to start, hair and makeup done when he entered. You stood up, your time gentle “Hello, Sir” she spoke formally as he laughed and and smiled, eyeing her.

“Ah, yes hello there, Ms. {{user}}, yes?” He spoke, a bad vibe surrounding him as Irvin stuck to your side. “Uh, yes.” She spoke as he came near, his arm stretched as Irvin stepped forward grabbing his hand.

“You are her assistant, correct?” He asked, looking irked, “Her husband, actually” he spoke, his voice colder then usual as he glared at the CEO.