Superstar's Spotlight: Limelight (18+) [COMPLETED] {unedited}

Chapter 45: Answers.

"I'm trying to understand what's going on between me and you, Sarah and you and why it involves the internet."

"I don't know why she commented what she did. I told her we were done."

"Doesn't seem like it."

"Well it is."

"You didn't come to your own defense, or mine. You made her call me a surrogate."

"I did not make her do anything and yes, I didn't defend either of us but, I didn't feel like I needed to." I scuff. "Elliott, you're still all over each others socials. Stop confusing the world and me." He sighs leaning back in the chair then holds his phone up.

"Hello world, seems familiar?" He smiles, waves then spins the camera around my living room. "Yeah, I'm sure. I'm with my wife." He touches his screen. "The only truest love of my life." I sit awkwardly as the spotlight is on me.

"What are you doing?" I question then he hobbles over to me. "She's confused as much as everyone and I'm here to give answers." He throws his arm over me. "Sarah tried to ruin us before anyone knew we were dating, she tried to ruin us after my accident and she's trying to ruin us now."

"I lost my memory, that's the long and short of it. I didn't remember much and remembered what no longer existed. This is what caused us to be apart." He gives my shoulder a squeeze.

"Sarah and I are no more, my wife is my life, our kid and the other on the way. I love Gianna, I always have, always will. So please Sarah, leave us alone and be history like you were before all of this happened." He waves and his live has ended.

"Are you understanding what's happening now?" I nod. "But in the future I'd like to know before the world not same as them."

"Actions are louder than words my love. Though I had words, I wanted to solidify them with my actions." I smile faintly. "What's wrong?"

"Do you think she'll leave peacefully?" He shrugs his shoulders. "Maybe, if not we'll get rid of her." I lean back looking at him. He chuckles.

"Legally." I smile. "Gianna, I really do love you and I want us to go back to how we were." He rubs my belly. "I'm so glad we are finally having another baby."

"I know, you threw my pills away." He laughs laying his head on my stomach and reaching in his pocket. "I hope I never have to be apart from you again in anyway that it means removing this from your finger." He places my wedding ring on my finger. "I got it cleaned." I laugh, he better cause that bitch was wearing it.

"I asked Tim to keep watch of our house while he's in town with Mia. I want to stay by you until you're ready to come back." He holds my hand while looking into my eyes as he sat up.

"You don't have to agree to any of this or keep this on until you're ready. I'm just telling you everything I want for us."

"I want the same things."

"Are you sure, because if it's rushed or feels forced. Let me know." I nod. "If it was I'd tell you already." He leans back sighing relief.

"Can't wait to laugh at tomorrow's headlines."

"Tomorrow? My best bet is by the hour they'll have something up." We both chuckle. "I missed you so much." He places his hand on my cheek then stares into my eyes.

"Through sickness and in health, I pray that not even death will do us part because even in the next life I'd want to be with you." His eyes are glossed over and I feel my heart racing. I couldn't speak, I just wanted to feel his lips on mine. We both leaned in at the same time.

Our lips touching reminded me of simpler times. I was glad to be back this close to him. The answers were clearer, the future could be seen again and we were two halves complete.

~•~

"Hey! Ready? Wow!" Elliott yells as he walks into the home office and I smile holding one finger up at him. "Ok, I think that will be all Mrs. Grayson. We will make the payment transfer for the house immediately." I smile. "Is that it?"

"Yes Mrs. Grayson, enjoy your night." The call ends and I stand. "You're looking beautiful." Elliott says as he walks over to me.

"Thanks, it's been almost 2 years since we went on a date, I had to go all out." He wraps his arms around me holding me at arms length. "Right, was that the call about the trust fund for Aiden and Ellie?" I nod smiling.

"Can't believe it, our kids are richer than me when I was their age." We both laugh, we ended up having a daughter by the name of Elliott Ellianna Grayson. I wanted to give her middle name for her first but Elliott insisted on naming her off him, exactly like him because she was going to be a daddy's girl since Aiden is a mama's boy.

"Ready to go?" He holds out his hand for mine. "Always ready to do anything with you." I place my hand in his.

"In that case, get on the table and spread your legs." I laugh. "I'm being serious." He folds his hands I stop laughing and he laughs.

"I'm playing, let's go before I make us late by putting you on that table." I walk before him. "It wouldn't be a bad idea." I look over my shoulder at him.

"Down boy." He places his hand over his crotch as he follows behind me. "I have a question." He says as we go to the door to exit our house.

"Do you think I should wait until Ellie's a little older before going on tour? I don't want her to be detached from me."

"She won't be, just take her with you."

"I can do that?" I laugh. "No, have you lost it?" I step into the vehicle. And he closes the door going to the other side. "How is she supposed to be a daddy's girl if daddy is not around?" I shrug.

"You're not helping." I laugh. "Why aren't you driving again?"

"Because I want to get shit faced, then go home and make love to you all night long, it starts in the back seat." He wiggles his brows and I blush.

"Always amazes me that after all this time I still make you red." He holds my hand and I smile at him. "It amazes me too." I give his hand a squeeze.

We had just finished our dinner and waited for the check so we could go to some club. I wasn't dressed for a club, my dress was floor length, dark blue and it's a high split to the side.

"Where do you think we should eat out next week?"

"I picked this week." I lean back folding my arms. "So that means you can't pick again?" He looks up at me from his phone. "No, it just means I picked this place, the next place should be yours." He laughs.

"What if I picked somewhere in another country?"

"I'd say you're crazy, I'm not leaving Ellie, she's too young."

"We take her and get a babysitter."

"No, foreign countries and a new born, no."

"She's a year old." He rolls his eyes at me. "Roll your eyes again and you're getting none tonight."

"How dare you?!" He says after gasping and I chuckle. "Take that back lady." I fold my arms. "No."
"Fine. I'll pick the next location."

"Hi, thank you for dining with us, sorry for the wait." I felt a sharp pain in my chest as I see Elliott angrily rush from his seat. The pain was excruciating as I fell off my chair hitting the ground hard. Things were being shattered as Elliott was in a fight with someone and I laid on the floor as I came to terms with the fact that I had just been stabbed.