72. Boy oh boy

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   Harry

  I've never seen Remi more paranoid since the last time we've both been mobbed by the paparazzi together.

   Noticing her change in behavior change to a prissy attitude to a shy quiet one, it starting to concern me if i really done the right thing by us going together to the recital.

    She kept looking down to her phone which constantly buzzed and she would look at it with a annoying look on her face.

   "Something wrong?"

  "Nothing's wrong." She quickly snaps at me, shooting me a quick glare before looking back out to the window.

   I'm such an asshole.

   Before it could even get quiet, my phone rung. With a sigh, I move a bit from my position in my seat to take my phone out to see Katie Ann was calling.

  Odd of her to call me out of nowhere. What's going on?

  Remi noticed too and looked at me when i answered the phone by the third ring and placed it to my ear.

   "Hey love." I say in a warm tone. My stare still at Remi, I noticed a hint brief of hurt flash in her eyes before she looks down to her phone to occupy herself.

   "Where are you Harry?" I hear Katie snap over the phone.

  "I'm out with a friend dear. I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier."

   "We had a charity dinner to go to Harold and what do you go do?" She scoffs, staying quiet for a few seconds, "You go out with that ex of yours, who you told me yourself you would never be acquainted with her! What the fuck are you doing with that cheater?!" She shouts.

  I winced, feeling my ear was ready to explode from the high pitch Katie Ann went up to. I could tell if my driver coughs and closes the window that divides us, I'm damn sure Remi heard it too.

   Taking a quick glance over to her, she stays quiet and skim through her phone pretending she didn't hear anything though she overall heard everything.

  "Katie-" i groan.

  "No! You were supposed to come home right after your Calvin's shoot! No Katie this or that! Come home Harry and stay away from that ex of yours! Can you believe she had a baby and doesn't even know who the father is?? I bet my money she had sex with a stranger to try to get over you!" She snorts.

    I was speechless with the words Katie was spitting out. Remi shifted in her seat, looking already uncomfortable and moving a bit farther.

   "Katie..."

  I hear her intake a breathe and stops talking knowing I never call her by her name unless I'm either being serious or I'm pissed. 

   "Is she there.. with you?" She accusingly questioned me. Giving a quick glance over to Remi, I swallowed down every last bit of confidence I had in me before I brought myself to give the answer my wife wasn't going to like to hear. 

     "Yes. I have somewhere to be with her relating to our shoot." I lied. No way in hell was I going to tell her where I was actually going. 

    "With her? Out of any people, you choose to go with a fucking ex? Not just an ex but a fucking ex fiancee??" I hear the hurt in her voice when she spits out. But this was surprising me. I have never heard Katie Ann actually lash out like this. Ever. 

     "Do you really think I would do something behind your back with an old ex of mine?" I'm now hurt seeing, my wife didn't have the full same trust as I do towards her. "This is strictly just business dear but wow do you have the decency to act like this and telling me shit while it shows you don't trust me well enough to know I wouldn't cheat on you." I snapped. 

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