Ordinary Day With Him

After having breakfast, Dmitri and I really spend the day inside his penthouse. Like he said, he has no intention of going to work today.

“Are you sure you are not going to work or what?” I ask him.

“Yes, I want to be with you and I also need a break from all those paparazzi,” he explains with a smile on his face like it is nothing.

“Okay, so let’s see,” I utter thinking of what to do next, “Aha, why don’t we watch some movies?” I search for the remote around the bedside table and Dmitri is saying something,

“I think it is best not to open the televi-” he warns, but before he could finish the sentence, I already clicked the power button.

The static sound starts and a woman’s voice reporting fades in until the television shows its true color and sound.

“We are now outside the building where the penthouse of the renowned young billionaire Dmitri Sullivan is located. People have divided commentaries about the said bachelor. All the more, their company’s stock market price plummets