Chapter 2

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Olivia Jones

I never should have entered into the Chris Brown lunch date contest when I'm married, happily I'm not too sure anymore. I am a billionaire's wife, behind closed doors we're like two roommates who live in the same mansion but in public he's my devoting husband who acts as if the world revolves around me. Deep down I knew that it was only an act since he started leaving our room to answer a call that kept coming in as soon as we were going to bed. It's no coincidence that he constantly keeps going on a business trip every month when he has the top entertainment company in Los Angeles, California. He doesn't have to lift a finger when he has a partnership with his homeboy who he grew up with that can handle everything but he insists on leaving anyway. There's not a day that goes by that I wish I never got married then I would be able to have my freedom and live like a normal girl. I never complained about anything but having a now loveless marriage. But it's not all that bad at least I have my own money, own car, and own place to stay if he ever divorce me.

 I was too curious to know if I would win because I never got a chance to go to a Chris Brown concert as a child or an adult. There's nothing wrong with this entirely because I'm sure after this we'll both be two complete strangers. This would be like a childhood dream come true to be in the presence of one of my favorite singers but I also feel guilty that I'm going as a married woman. Maybe I shouldn't overthink it, it's just a contest right? 

I checked my phone to see that it was time to meet at this restaurant I'm guessing his assistant sent over in my DMs, I grabbed my car keys and turned off the security cameras so I won't get noticed for leaving out. Today was the last day he was on his business trip and I had to hurry back before he got to the airport. Even though it was now a loveless marriage he still was very possessive of me and that's the one thing I used to love but now I hate how it is now. Hence the no freedom I have of my own.

I arrived in front of the restaurant and gave valet my keys then walked in being greeted by a host and some woman texting away on her phone. 

"Good evening ma'am I assume you are the third party of Mr. Brown"-Lorenzo

"Yes I am"-I said and thought third party huh

"Right this way then, Mr. Brown should be here shortly I presume"-Lorenzo

"Thank you"-I said sitting in my chair as he pushed it in

"No problem, excuse me ma'am would you have a seat for me?"-Lorenzo said to the other woman

"Is he not coming?"-Monica

"He should be here soon, if I'm not mistaken"-Lorenzo

I could already tell this was going to be interesting, they say don't judge a book by it's cover but this other woman seems like she's up to something. I took a sip of water and looked up to see Chris Brown walking into the restaurant like the beautiful specimen he was. I instantly started blushing when I felt like I was staring at him too long and put my head down looking at the utensils on the table.

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