The Enemy's heir is my Husband

Chapter 10

"I CAN'T AND I WON'T ACCEPT THIS RELATIONSHIP!" shouted by Kongpob's grandfather.

"If you all can't, then there's nothing I can do about it. Arthit will be living in MY house. End of discussion." Kongpob spoke with finality.

Everyone seemed so shocked, either am I because we never discussed this before we entered this meeting hall. When no one spoke, Kongpob finally dragged me outside, leaving our families who were ranging mad and were ready for another shouting.

When we entered the elevator Kongpob didn't talk. He just puts his head on my shoulder and heavily sighed. I patted his head as a sign of comfort.

We stayed like that until we reached the ground floor. When we stepped outside the company's building, reporters and journalists with their focused cameras greeted us. Wala naman sila dito kanina ah? Lakas makasagap ng chismis! Elib ako sa inyo!

I turned my gaze to Kongpob but he seems so calm compared to me who is yet again, nervous. He encircled his arm on my waist and held it tight. He looked at me with worried eyes and at the same time looking at me like he's asking for permission or forgiveness, I couldn't point out. What he did next was out of my expectations!

HE FUCKING KISSED ME ON THE LIPS WITH ALL THE CAMERAS FOCUSED ON US!!!(#++$8#(#!$;"+

I was too shocked that I didn't move. The kiss was just a minute smack but it felt like an hour for me. My eyes widen when realization hits me. I playfully pinched the side of his ass making him elicit a teasing moan.

Why the fuck is he moaning in front of cameras?! Is he a porn actor?? Tf?! Disgusting!!

I glared at him making him laugh and turn to the sea of cameras and reporters. I'll face tons of notifications tomorrow, Im sure of it!

"Maybe that's enough to prove an issue? My wifey is not comfortable with this, so can we go now?" he asked and smiled.

"He is also making me horny as fuck" he whispered but it didn't escape my ears thus, I turned to him and saw how he's blushing masked with his laughter.

Not long enough, he noticed that I was throwing dagger eyes on him. He hugged me tight by the side and made his way out of the crowd.

When people are still following us and asking questions, he whispered;

"I'll carry you, hold on tight my wife."

And after whispering he did carry me, Bridal style!!

"Put me down! Wtf are you doing?" I asked still mad because he didn't even bother to ask me if im comfortable with this.

"Stop wriggling honey, you're heavy, please have mercy on me." he teased again while holding me tighter.

I didn't protest when I realized that this is much better than walking. I hooked my arm and burried my face on his neck, hiding my face from the cameras.

Seriously, he smells great! I sniffed on his neck more because his smell was addicting!

"Fuck! Stop doing that, Arthit! Do you want me to have a make out session here?" he asked, frustrated.

Out of nowhere I asked; "Why not?"

He was stunned by my question for seconds and he began walking faster until we reached his car. He opened the door and placed me on the chair. I thought we'd be heading home but looks like he have other plans as he bend over and puts his face near mine. He brushed the falling strands of hair on my forehead as he intently looked at me, specially on my lips with passion.

"Damn tease." he whispered and runs his finger on my lips. I felt hot and bothered all of the sudden. My body was burning with wants and desire.

He closed our distance by putting his lips on mine. Kissing me with intense fire.