THE CEO AND ME!

"I do not believe you..."

Jessica commented and Kian was expecting that. He took a sit on the nearby stool, tired.

"...not till you give me proof to believe your words..."

It got Kian's attention and he was quick to stand up and pick his phone up to give proofs to this old woman.

"Fine then...I m not going to hurt you, just going to sit beside you to give proof."

Kian said and waited for the old woman to say anything. It took a while for Jessica to nod her head in a yes, allowing him to sit beside her.

He sat back and then unlocked his phone. He thought of showing the picture of their wedding certificate would give enough proof to this old woman.

He went to his gallery and Jessica had her eyes straight on his phone's screen. He went to the folder where he had her pictures saved.

And the first picture that popped up was of Tinsley laying on the bed, naked, only the white duvet covering her feminine core...she was smiling look at him...

Jessica poked his eyes at him as she swiped down through several such many nude pictures of his wife...

He cursed under his breath as he kept shipping down. Lord, he did not himself have any clue of how many pictures of her he had clicked during their stay at that town apartment.

All throughout that, till the time, he had reached the very awaited picture of their marriage certificate...the one he had been meaning to show all along.

"Here, look at this...it is our marriage certificate, sealed with the stamp of Richmond Council. "

He gave the phone to her for having a clear look at the picture. Jessica could see Tinsley's name and also get a signature.

But it could not be true just like that right??

She questioned herself. People these days could edit any picture and present them to as proof to old women like her, thinking they could deceive them.

"Why should I believe this is real??"

And the question irritated Kian to no extent. Why should she not believe it since it was real??

"You could have edited a picture and just showed it to me...you can't fool me, young man!"

And Kian wanted to bang his head against the wall. What else could he give this woman as proof to believe him...his words??

"Why will I do such a thing?? She us my wife...and I m done trying to prove it to you...believe it or do not believe it...up to you...I m done proving to an old unknown woman..."

Kian stood up, getting fed up with the game of trying to prove that he was speaking the truth.

Meanwhile, Jessica swiped down through all those naked, nude pictures of Tin and some of them where they were both being intimate in a very eye spring way.

Kian had not realized that his phone was still in the hands of the old woman, but when he saw her very attentively going through his phone's content, he snatched it away from her hand.

He pushed it back inside his pants pocket and could not help but feel that intimidating judgemental look directed in his way.

"What??"

"Husbands do not have such naked vulgar images of their wife!"

Jessica remarked and Kian raised his eyebrows up, not understanding her completely.

"Then who has it?? I m her husband...of course, we had a lot of sex and so I have those pics...will I have it if I weren't her husband??"

Kian tried to reason with the old woman. He really needed her to believe him for his peaceful coexistence here.

"People do not have sex only if they are married these days...for all I think is you could have taken advantage of her and now you are blackmailing her with those pictures you have of her...."

Jessica countered back. And Kian could not help but shake his head in disapproval. This old woman was just something else...

"I think you are a pervert, blackmailing her..."

"Fuck it!!! I m not a pervert...damn!!! How could you even conclude that??"

Kian stopped her from completing that sentence. This conversation was not going anywhere good...he could see that by now.

"Tell me...what will make you believe me?? One thing that will confirm all your suspicions to be wrong..."

Kian proposed and at that moment, it seemed intriguing to Jessica, wanting to see just how far this young unknown man was going to go to prove her doubts as him saying the truth altogether.

"Who are you for real?"

She dropped the question because she always had this suspicion. From the very moment, she saw him last night, dropping Tin at home.

She had seen him somewhere...somewhere meaning in the television, the front page of the magazine or the city centre billboard.

His face was just so familiar yet when Tin denied abiding by that fact...Jessica could not just sit still.

Kian knew that revealing his identity would be the end case. He always had a hard time whenever somebody knew who he was...basically, everybody knew.

Whoever was active watching the news, The Economic Times or the business channel, had time to check out the Forbes magazine or any such other tabloids, his face in the billboard for being yet again the self-made billionaire for the second time...sure it would not take a genius to find out who he really was.

His trip to San Francisco had been a top-secret one. He had spent a near million for the security to keep the paparazzi away from the entire county where he was going to be.

If one civilian...just one came to leak it that he was here, all the money, all the hard work of his team would be flushed down the toilet in a flash of the second.

"I m Kian Randall, CEO of the Randall International Corp.!"

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