In the car he said rubbing his hair rather vigorously ", So Dr Sexy is he your boyfriend, are you cheating in me?", he asked seriously.
She shook her head ", What! No! I am his nurse assistant sort of like your PA. but I don't fetch him coffee and dry cleaners but fetch medicines and administer dugs and the like." She said.
"But he likes you, so do you?", he asked looking at her, removed his eyes from the road to her and shook his brows for a bit and looked forward. She shook her head and said ", Not in that way. I mean he is my superior and my friend, I admire him a lot , well his work ethics and all. But not like, meaning romantic love. Ever since I woke up with my ring on my finger and my surname changed I closed off from all and any males so I am not romantically involved with anyone. Including you." She said.
He nodded with a swish.
"Are you hungry?", he asked.
"Well I am tired, but I am hungry", she said.
He nodded and drove to a café for breakfast.
While they were having innocent breakfast the whole entertainment and the business world was abuzz. People magazine took the pictures and put the two on the front page. The pictures plus the scandal all made the gossip aunties move on the edge of their seats. They were excited. There aren't that many celebrities in England that stay there. The most excitement they have had was Prince Harry's wedding to Meghan. So the fact that the most handsome and one of the richest bachelors married a small time nurse, made headlines.
Many people were interviewed many people claimed to know the bride. In a span of two hours, everyone knew of a nurse called Candice. Her video of her fighting with Dr Spencer was released. Her pictures which people took by mistake as she photo's bombed them while passing by to class became hits. People sold pictures and got money. People claimed to be her best friend left and right. It was a tornado waiting, brewing, fermenting before it finally hit land.
The two concerned people had no care. Drinking their tea with nice English breakfast, she saw few girls glancing at them and their phones from time to time. Giggling. She sneered I her heart. He is so great attracting bees and butterflies everywhere.
The girls shot them a video on the side and put it on Instagram and on other sides.
"Cute breakfast date", their previously dry profiles shot up to hundred thousand in a minute.
After the breakfast they stood up to go. Seeing the door filled with people and paparazzi coming in, his brain one plus one, he was found out. He put the money on the table and took her by the hand and ran.
"What is happening?", she asked. She was huffing and puffing.
He shook his head, coming to the back door of the café and said ", Well it is complicated", he said as he ran down the alley way stepping over puddles.
"Define complicated". She snarled, angrily. Her feet desperate to catch up to him.
He stooped and turned, she bumped into his steady chest and looked up angrily "He said ", Well I am a singer and now paparazzi have recognized me and are chasing after us to know who you are.", then seeing the blocked alleys filled of paparazzi, he paused. And seeing a door on the side, he opened it as they started running and he pulled her in. He found that it is an old book store.
He saw the old lady with glasses and curly hair and floral dress, he said "Can we hide?" he asked.
", Anything illegal?", she asked. She looked at them holding hands and wedding band, messed up nurse uniform. Her face was black "You are you playing house?", she asked.
Candice stepped forward and said ", No madam. We are married for three years now. I am Candice Stone and he is Niklaus Stone." She took out her ID and he searched himself, but then took out his driver's license.
She nodded satisfied. Then pointed to a loft in the bookstore with a large opaque window, they hurriedly climbed and hid there. The dust irritating her nose just a bit.
The media and other paparazzi entered from both doors, she was calm and collected with her eyes closed. Then when they stood in front of her they started looking for the couple.
The old lady kept on saying ", WHAT?... DEARY?....WHAT?..... I CANT HEAR YOU?... YOU SAY YOU WANT A BOOK?", she pretended to be deaf. They left after a quick glance and took a couple of photos as a memento of the vintage store and left.
He turned back to her and saw her sweet smiling face and smiled amused. He called a cab and waited for a while. Then thanked the lady and went out to the cab. One paparazzi who hid among the books took the entire thing. He was an influencer a small student using this to earn money. He sold the high definition photos as well as the video of the couple when they came in as he was sitting by the corner studying for his COMPUTER EXAMS. When his friends told him about Nicklaus Stone. So he was ecstatic. Seeing the fifteen thousand pounds accumulate from the magazines and some small time journalists so he made the jackpot. ' mommy I ma rich' he laughed.
More news exploded. It was a super nova of explosions that occurred each with citing's of the two. Some say that Niklaus was arrested and his wife bailed him out on their anniversary. Some even claimed to be there on their wedding day in Vegas. It was explosive.