The Man I Married

Chapter 18

Finally, we do outdoor shooting for three days and I love the location. It's a private resort near the sea. One of the privilege I always wanted. Work at the same time unwind.

"Mr. Cullen, this is your prepared room." the staff said.

"This is too big for me."

"The CEO directed."

"I can share this to others."

"Oh no, don't worry Sir the staff have there own room Sir. Enjoy your privacy. By the way you can rest this whole day while we looking for the perfect spot to shoot. We resume tomorrow Sir."

"Okey. Thank you."

After the staff left. I lay my back to the bed. This is life...nice room perfect view, clean air and of course far from annoying Gunar. Finally I can't breath without worrying him around.

I decided to take a short nap before exploring the place alone. I didn't bother to roam the room, I would do that later.

I don't know how long did I sleep. Just a random knock in the door wakes me up. Maybe the staff need something. I rise and open the door.

"What took you so long to open the door?"

"What are you doing here?" I asked instead.

"Of course to supervise the shooting." he said before entering the room.

"I thought..."

"What? You thought you wouldn't see me here?"

I just nod.

"Well sorry to disappoint you, but I'm here." he said and to my surprise he lay his self to the bed.

"Wait! Go to your room. Don't lay in my bed."

"This is also my bed."

"What?! But the staff give me this room."

"Yes, because I told them. But this is my personal room too."

"P-personal? How?" I asked confused.

He rise quickly and open the cabinets. "See, it's all my clothes here."

"But..."

"I own this resort... Haven't you seen the name of this resort?"

"No. I was sleeping."

"Just as I thought."

"Okey, if this the case then I find another room for me." I said and about to pickup my luggage.

"The resort is fully book right now. There's no available room anymore."

"Then Im gonna asked the staff to share me."

"Come on, my room is too spacious for the two of us."

"But I don't want to be with you."

"Please Chairette, not now. I'm so tired and not feeling well. I drive myself all the way here alone. Can you be considerate? Please..."
He said and lay again in the bed. He cover his eyes with his arm and didn't bother to talk again.

I don't know what to do in this situation, so I decide to go out in the room and have a fresh air outside.

"Mr. Cullen, have you see the CEO?" the manager asked.

"Yes, he's in his room."

"Thank goodness. Is he okey? His secretary called me, she's worried because the CEO is not feeling well but insisted to check you here."

"He's Okey and trying to sleep I guess." Suddenly I felt guilty. "Don't worry I look at him for you."

"Thank you, Sir."