The Billionaire's Son

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

"Perfect! Next pose!" sigaw ng photographer.

I raised my toes a little, to emphasize my posture and tilted my head to the side. Continuous crisp clicks of the camera invaded the entire shooting area.

"That's right, baby!" nasisiyahan pa nitong sigaw. "Show 'em your curves!"

"Mallory!"

Nabulabog ang lahat nang may biglang bumagsak. Maging ako ay napatingin din sa may pintuan. Sage stormed towards my direction, ignoring the staff.

Pinasadahan niya ako ng tingin at mas lalong nanlisik ang kaniyang mga mata. "What the fuck do you think are you doing?"

I stared back at him. I haven't seen him in a week. Ever since I ditched him, he'd been calling me non-stop. I blocked him on my phone already but he always finds a way to call me so I was forced to change my number instead.

"What is it?" tamad kong tanong sa kaniya.

"Fuck," he muttered under his breath and dragged me away.

"Hey, what are you doing?" sumimangot ang aking photographer at hinarangan kaming dalawa.

"Protecting her from your disgusting look, that's what," may diin ang kaniyang bawat letrang sagot.

"You just can't—"

Without even thinking about it, Sage grabbed his camera and hurled it against the floor. Maging ako ay nagulat sa kaniyang ginawa. Hawak niya pa rin ang aking kamay nang pinulot niya ang SD card at ibinulsa.

"What have you done?" ngayon ay talagang galit na ang aking photographer. He examined his broken camera in dismay and anger.

"Sage . . ." I hissed.

"You," ani Sage, sabay turo sa kaniya. "You are fired."

"And who do you think—"

"Christian Sage Monterio, Monterio Group of Companies Chairman . . ." anito at nilingon ang iba pang nasa loob ng shooting area. Lahat sila ay nanlalaki ang mga mata bukod sa mga nakakakilala na kay Sage. "No one will shoot half-naked girls for my company from now on." Matigas nitong wika at nakipagtitigan sa photographer. "You get me?"

"Y-Yes, Sir . . ."

Binalingan ako ni Sage. His eyes travelled to my red lingerie that shows a huge amount of my cleavage and my buttocks. Then he cursed out loud and finally let go of my hands. Hinubad niya ang kaniyang suot na coat at ibinalot iyon sa akin. I was too stunned to protest.

He grabbed my hands again and dragged me outside of the room. It was hard, knowing that I'm wearing a six-inch heels and Sage doesn't look like he's stopping any moment.

"If you could . . ." I said panting. "Slow down a little!"

Huminto siya sa paglalakad at hinigpitan ang kaniyang hawak sa aking kamay.

"Where the hell are you taking me?" galit kong tanong sa kaniya. "You just ruined my photoshoot, you know that?"

Sage remained silent and crouched in front of me. He lifted my left foot and slowly removed my heels.

"What the . . . What are you doing Sage?"

"You're complaining for me to slow down because your feet hurts . . ." anito at ibinaba ang aking paa. He then grabbed my right foot. "Then let's get rid of this."

Nanginginig ang mga labi ko sa ginagawa ni Sage. I watched him unclasped my heels and even gently massaged my ankles before he placed it back on the floor. Then he grabbed my heels and before I knew it, swept me off the floor. My eyes widened in surprise.