Chapter 19

Nick's POV.

"We have a problem." Said my publicist walking in with a bunch of magazines and standing in front of my huge desk.

I wasn't interested in finding out what the stupid problem was since it had to do with silly magazines that had probably made up some other stupid rumor or something to say about Alyssa.

I don't care.

" Look, Victor. I don't have time for this. Just handle whatever that is. It is your job anyway." I told him nonchalantly. I looked at my security camera and saw Ariane walk in and I smiled.

Yesterday was good. Really good. Although I fought the urge to kiss her all through, I really enjoyed my time with her.

" What I'm about to show you will probably wipe that smile off your face." He said and I almost slapped myself. Shit! He caught me smiling. And he probably thinks I'm some kind of creep now.