Chapter 2: His Fame: Her Orphanage

The whole mansion is quiet, to my lucky my mother-in-law went out to follow her husband.

I am here on the balcony of our mansion.

While breathing fresh air and gazing at the beautiful ocean view as the moon reflected on it. I'm waiting for my husband to come, because this is our first night as husband and wife, I'm not really expecting to do that thing, I just want to meet my husband you know. But I've been waiting here all night but there was nothing. I think he's not coming.....

Well that's great I'm not expecting him actually so I just lay on the bed as darkness gradually covered my eyes.....

The night was long and cold.

Tomorrow comes but he still didn't come, and another day, and another until I lost count.

I let out a quiet sigh a i forced myself to sit up, glancing at the wall clock. It's already afternoon, I overslept.

My stomach growled so I quickly stand up, heading to the kitchen. I washed my hands, and took a food and ice coffee from the refrigerator. I walked over to the sofa, placing my plate and mug to the table.

I silently eat, grabbing the remote control to turn on the t.v and placed it down. A sudden news flash through the screen making me paused, it's him. He's wearing a unbottoned shirt revealing his chest, making his fans go uproar. He's having an interview now huh. So this is the reason why he's not coming home? I began to ponder a bit, what should I do to make him go here? Something that makes his name more trending.

I took out my phone from my pocket, dialing someone's number.

“About the donation, how many the orphanage we should handle?”I asked quietly.

[ A total of 20. ]

“Make it 30...”I trailed off, “But do not put my name on it.” I added.

[ Who should I put? ]

“Azazel Seth Smith.”

[ Alright, but what about yours? ]

“I’ll take care of it. Thanks,” I responded, hanging up my phone after he muttered a soft ‘okay’.

A smile creaked on my lips, I grabbed the mug and take a sipped on it.

*2 days later*

I felt like someone stroking my cheeks while chuckling. Who's that ?

It felt like dream and I'm in a cloud nine with full of stars.

The fragrance of a man's perfume entered my nostrils, a lavender with a jasmine refreshing scent that's exhilarating and distinctly masculine.

When I opened my eyes I saw a tall handsome man staring deep into my eyes.

I blinked a couple of times before I adjusted my eyes to see clearly. I restrained myself from smiling, he's here so my planned went well. I knew it.

“Azazel??”I asked calmly while sitting on the corner of my bed.

“Yes wifey, it's me.” Lifting his hand, he cups the side of my face bringing me closer to him.

My butterfly in my stomach is now spinning back and forth and my heart raced. I watched as he silently sat by my side, “I'm sorry I didn't come home on our first night. I'm just really busy with work and you know I'm an actor so the schedule I have is tight. Hope you'll understand.” He explained while looking straightly into my eyes.

My heart pounded as I looked at him as if it would explode anytime.

“I u-understand...!”

I felt my both cheeks is much more redder now. ‘Pull yourself together Asyun’ I reminded myself.

“Let’s go, I already cooked and I hope you like it.” he said, handling me a tray of food.

“A-aren’t you going to eat with me?”I asked, confused.

“Don't worry about me and just eat, okay?”

I hesitantly nodded my head off, grabbing my spoon and began to eat.

I tried my best to concentrate on eating my food as he watched me intently.

“Can I asked for a favor?”I suddenly ask, looking at him.

“Sure, wifey. Tell me anything you want.”

“Can we go visit together the orphanage?”

“Alright.”

I smiled at him, muttering a soft ‘thank you’. I hoped it always like this.

We spend the whole day together and I can't contain my excitement when I'm with him. We eat together in the afternoon and watched as the sun's goes down while we're swimming, I saw how some of the water is rolling down to his ripped chest and abs.

“Are you okay?”he asked, snapping me back to reality.

“Huh? A-ah, yeah.”

“Let's go?”

I nodded and we both headed to the front door.

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I went to the orphanage ALONE, because my so called ‘husband’ got a call yesterday so he had no choice but to go back. What should I expect? After all, he's fame is much more important than me.

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