Unexpected Text message (BWWM)(ReaderxStephen)

Chapter 29- Rumor?

Four hours later, I was in one of the cars Stephen had sent over. I had landed in Spain about an hour ago. I was still anxious about what was going on. I really wanted to know why Stephen wanted me to be here. Was it really that bad?

Breaking me from my thoughts, the car comes to a halt. The driver opens my door, and I step out of the car. Turning my head I see Stephen standing by the entrance way of his agency. Grabbing my bag from the driver, I thank him and walk towards Stephen.

Standing in front of him, the look on his face told me that something was wrong. Feeling my heart hammer in my chest, I felt as if I was having an anxiety attack.

"Elij-" I begin to say.

Grabbing my hand he loops his fingers into mine. He grabs my duffle bag, and puts it over his shoulder. Pulling me into the building, he walks us towards the elevator.

Pressing the button we wait for the elevator to come. Sighing, I just wanted to know what was going on. Hearing a ding the elevator doors open, stepping inside he presses the tenth floor button.

Being inside the elevator felt like an eternity. A few minutes into our ride up, Stephen turns towards me. I look up into his green eyes nervously.

"I love you so much. I just want you to know that." He smiles wearily. You could tell something was bothering him, and I was soon going to find out what. Placing my hands on his face, I peck his lips.

"I love you too. No matter what happens I'll always stay by your side. I promise." I smile weakly.

Hearing the elevator doors open, Stephen grabs my hand leading the way. Walking down the hall, he opens a door that leads into a conference room.

Pulling out a chair he ushers me to take a sit. Moving to the other side of the table he sits across from me, placing my bag on the other chair next to him. When we're both settled into our seats, he starts to tell me what's going on.

"Okay..the situation wasn't that bad at first, but my agency isn't too happy about the rumor. Let alone the multiple rumors I have had so far." He frowns.

"And?" I urged.

"Amor, I lo-" He starts to babble on.

"Elijah! Just fucking tell me what's going on!" I demand.

"They want me to talk to Grace. They want this rumor to be all cleared up. I've argued with my fucking manager. But they keep on insisting that I go and talk to her." He finally explains.

I could already feel my body shaking with anger. How dare they suggest that my damm husband go to his ex-girlfriend to resolve some dumb rumor she caused. I wasn't just going to let him go to her house alone. She was some crazy bitch still hooked on him.

"No! That's out of the question. Can't someone else deal with that. I'm not letting you be alone with her." I grit out.

"I know, amor. But I have too in order to resolve this issue. I can't have this looming over our heads. I told you I have a business to run, and this rumor isn't going to be good for us." He sighs.

Stephen was in the process of making his own shop. He was making a barbershop with a tattoo place mixed into one. I thought it was a great idea.