Romeo's Revenge

Chapter 20 - Hiding

Tatiana Kamerie

"Your turn, Tatiana." I walked out to the runway with confidence and a smile on my face. I walked on the first row and turned to the other section. My eyes saw Deandre on the second section and I swear that scare the shit out of me.

I kept walking on the runway professionally even though my heart was beating crazily. I walked into the backstage and then I walked to my changing section. I leaned my body to the wall because of the shock earlier.

Eric never even come to my runway show or any other occasion. He always busy and never care about my runway because he said he can see it later on youtube or on the TV. Seeing Deandre came here giving me a lot of shock of course.

"Let's change.. you will go out again after this theme." My stylist came and I nodded. I quickly changed my outfit and I walked to the line for the next theme. I put my hand on my chest.

"Hey T, I saw your husband." Nikky said.

"Yeah, I never thought he will come. I thought he's busy." I said and laughed awkwardly.

"Well, he's better than Eric. Eric always give you a lot of sweet words. I prefer action than words." Nikky said and I just smiled. I tried to make myself focus again. I took a really deep breath and then waited for my turn to go out again.

"Go Tatiana." One of the staff said and I walked out with confidence again. I smiled widely and walked the runway. I saw Deandre smiling and clapping silently for me. I guess it's for show. I blew him a kiss and he pretended that he caught it. I walked away back to the backstage and closed my eyes. My took a really really deep breath and let it out.

"Line up girls.. last walk!" The staff announced and I walked to the line. We walked out the runway and finished it. We walked back inside and I changed my clothes.

"Great job today.." Valencio the designer hugged me.

"Thankyou for having me." I said smiling.

"I will always invite you." He said and then left to talk to another model.

"My wife killed it." Deandre slipped his arm around my waist and I put my arms around her neck. He's acting weird and suspicious.

"I never thought you'll come."

"I contacted your manager and told her that I will come." He smiled handsomely and I saw Nikky gesturing me to introduce her to Deandre.

"Deandre, this is my friend, Nikky. Nikky, this is my husband, Deandre." I said and then they shook hands.

"Nice to meet you.."

"Vice versa." Deandre said, "Will you excuse us?" He asked and then Nikky smirked at me. I gestured her to go and then she waved bye at me.

"Tonight, Mrs. Paul invite us to dinner." He said and I nodded.

"I remember that.."

"Good." He said as he kissed my cheek. He was planning to leave but I caught his hand. I pulled his body to me again.

"Why are you here?" I asked whispering in his ear.

"Seeing you.. Seeing how sexy your curves are." He whispered back and I smacked his arm.

"Hey!" He protested.

"You pervert!" I hissed glaring at him.

"Oh come on.. you loved it when I come. Don't worry babe, I'll come often." He gave me a peck on the lips and then left. For who.. are we acting for? I looked around to find someone related to him but none.

"Gosh! I'm so jealous.. your husband is just.. wow!"

"Yeah wow." I said awkwardly and then I walked back to the makeup section to wipe my makeup. I walked out from the studio after finish my runway and saw Deandre talking to one of the models earlier. He's laughing and smiling widely to her.

How can he be so nice to other people when he's treating his own wife like a trash? What a jackass!

The model kept going closer to him but Deandre pushed her away. His expression changed from smiling to cold. That was surprising.. he said something until the girl's expression changed too. She looked at him angrily and she was going to slap him when Deandre held her hand before it touches his face. He released it and gestured her to go away.. that was surprising. Okay that was.. clearly surprising.. I'm speechless.

I walked to him and he turned to me looking at me coldly again. He gestured me to get in the car and I got in. He started the car and started to drive.

"What did you say to her until she walked away like that?" I asked.

"How cheap she is to seduce someone who already has a wife.. how she can't close her legs.." He said in cold tone.

"Aren't they your type?" That came out from my mouth with a little bit of piss tone.

"Yes." He said and I wasn't expecting him to answer yes. I mean he rejected when he said that kind of girls are his type.

"We should buy Mrs. Paul somehing since she already invite us."

"I already bought a lot of fruits and muffins." He said and I raised my eyebrows. Suddenly his phone rang and he put his bluetooth earpiece on right away.

"Hello." I turned to him and his facial expression turned so serious. He suddenly glanced at me and our eyes met for a split second.

"Just do it.." Deandre said and then he ended the call. I sensed something's not right but I don't know why. I looked straight to the road and I sighed.

"Are you hiding something?" I asked.

"I always do.. Why?"

"Watch your back, Deandre." I warned and he smirked.

"I might be your husband but I can stab you right in front of your heart. Becareful.."