Mistake.

Chapter 47

ALEXANDRA

I felt Harry's hand on my hip as we walked toward the main entrance of the restaurant, there were a few paparazzis around; some were keeping quiet whilst they snapped pictures of us, but of course, you'll always have the ones who'll throw in a sly question or comment.

"Just ignore them, babe. We're almost at the door." Harry muttered, his grip tightening around my hip. I nodded my head softly, my gazed fixed on my feet; my toes look so pretty. Teehee.

We finally managed to escape the pool of shouting men and were now waiting for the waiter to lead us to our table. As we waited to be led to our spot, Harry wrapped both of his arms around my waist and pulled me into his chest.

"You okay?" He cooed, green eyes sparkling in the dim lit room. I hummed gently, resting my head against his chest and wrapping my arms around his torso lazily.

"I'm fine, H."

"I'm sorry for the small wait, Mr. and Mrs. Styles. Now, if you follow me, I'll take you to your table." The waiter smiled kindly, interrupting mine and Harry's somewhat 'conversation'.

I smiled up at the young lad tightly, quietly following after them both. We walked between the tables, from time to time I'd smile apologetically people when my bag would nudge against them.

"Harry, my man! It's about time you got here!" Jeff, Harry's manager greeted, standing up from his seat and giving Harry a one armed hug.

"Hey Jeffie boy. You remember Alexandra, right?" Harry chuckled as he pulled away from Jeff, his hands searching for my own.

"Of course I do! Alexandra, darling, how are you? It's so nice to see you again." He grinned largely, walking forward some and pulling me into a gentle hug.

"Hello Jeff. It's good to see you too; I'm good, thank you." I smiled shyly, intertwining my fingers with Harry's, feeling him squeeze my hand reassuringly.

"Ahem... are you not going to introduce me, Jeffrey?" An all too sweet voice questioned. I turned my attention to none other than Callie Rowe, said girl was looking at Jeff expectantly, all the while trying to look seductive but was failing miserably.

"There's no need. Hi, I'm Alexandra; Harry's fiancée. It's so nice to meet you." I bit back, immediately killing her two seconds of cockiness with just that sentence.

Harry and Jeff looked between each other unsure of what to do or say next. And as hard as he tried, Harry was not able to hide the stupid grin that was threatening to break across his face.

"Right, okay. Why don't we all have a seat and get to business?"

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"If we do go forward with the new video concept, we'd have to start shooting it in the next coming weeks. You've got a few bookings here in London and in L.A as well you can use to promote the single." Jeff commented as he scrolled through the important notes on his phone.

"It's not a bad idea at all. And if I'm supposed to make an appearance on The Ellen DeGeneres, and on James Corden's show, that's a good start for the promotion of the single." I nodded, resting my right hand on Alex's thigh, stroking my fingers against her soft skin delicately.

"Perfect. And then you, Camille, can begin to give small subtle hints about there being a music video for the song without really giving away that you'll be in it. Does that make sense?" Jeff turned to speak to the blonde haired girl sitting in front of me.