SIMON
“Hi, husband. Happy to see me after so long? It doesn’t matter that you abandoned me to deal with depression, and body dysmorphia on my own. I still love you.” Paula said, waving at Simon , a huge smile plastered on her face.
“Mr. Beaumont. We love this so much. Can you give your beautiful wife a kiss so we can capture the beautiful moment?” One of the stupid paparazzi chose that moment to ask such a dumb question, and Paula smiled even harder.
This was her moment, and he was sure the b***h was going to have a swell time.
She couldn’t get what she wanted from him, and so, she was going to use external factors to get it.
He had so many questions for her, but he wouldn’t ask it now.
“Kiss her!” Another paparazzi yelled, and then they all began to chant for Simon to kiss her.
Wit
