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As soon as Kim announced that she had seen them, the rest of the family that had already suspected they would be in the tent and had been trailing in the same direction came to see for themselves and they all widened their eyes.
Lily and Roman had not been expecting the sudden intervention and so they remained intertwined for a moment.
Kim was the only one who didn't look away.
Fred cleared his throat, his back against them, "we were looking for you two."
Lily wanted the ground to swallow her. The family had just seen them both naked and f*****g. Roman pulled out, not seeming to care.
"Do you have warm clothes, ours are soaked." He raised his eyebrows at Kim and frowned when he realised her eyes were fixed on his c**k. She met his gaze and eventually looked away with a smirk on her face.
"We have in the car..." Adrian responded.
"How did you find us? We tried to contact you." Roman said as they both got into their wet clothes regardless.
"We tracked your phone, goodness, we were worried as f**k, what on earth were you thinking?" Emily rolled her eyes. She had so much to say in her confessional for her show.
The camera returned to Lily and Roman as they walked out of the tent.
Lily couldn't look up at anyone. She could feel the shame reeking off her.
Roman took her hand and tightened his hold, washing away her worries.
Without care for their presence, he acted like nothing had happened as they all made their way to the car. "How do we get out of here?" Roman wondered.
"There's a stone staircase down by the edge, come along." Kim said, her hands folded across her chest as she led the way. She shared a look with Emily and the family went on in silence, everyone acting like nothing strange had just happened.
*
"Oh my God yes!" Kim squealed in the tent she shared with Adrian. He flinched out of his thoughts and stared at her warily.
The tent wasn't a literal tent. Each family had gotten one room in the camp site with the view of the sea ahead but it only had a bed, a desk and that was it. The light bulbs looked like they were expensive and the bed was king sized. The floors were polished wooden ones and a heater was hung on the wall.
"What?" He stared at the woman that was his wife and waited for her to give a sensible explanation as to why she had screamed unnecessarily.
"I just got a deal with Anne's Truth." She beamed at him, and returned her gaze to her phone. When she realised he was wearing the look of confusion, she shook her head and sighed. "You know, for a successful businessman, you seem so oblivious to the outside world. Anne's Truth is one of the world's most famous agencies, they want me to-"
"I know what Anne's Truth is, but their brand models underwear and sometimes the models have to be naked." He raised an eyebrow.
"So?" She shrugged her shoulders.
"So, many things. You are a Dalmain now and you will not be showing your private parts to the world." He said in a low voice as if it was nothing.
"Um excuse me, they are paying me in millions because I'm a Dalmain." She emphasised on the last sentence.
"That's not my problem. According to our terms and agreement, you have to do as I say, anything that ruins the family name, I don't want you in it." He told her. "You can set up charities and all that but you will not be a social media slut. You want millions, I will pay you millions every month."
"Are you joking right now? Can you even hear yourself? You want me to be a damn stay at home wife or what the f**k are you talking about?" Her voice cracked as she slowly realised how serious this was. "I can't give up my entire career for marriage, the point of it all was to grow not depreciate..."
"If being decent means stay at home wife, then so be it." He simply shrugged. "I'm attending to a few things so we will talk later but that's my final decision." He told her and picked his phone up.
Kim blinked a few times. What just happened?
*
Lily was still blushing since they got to the camp. Roman had gone with Fred to talk about some personal matters while she thought about how he had held her hand and made her feel loved and important. She was starting to think this marriage was not such a bad idea after all.
He had been gone the whole time and she thought it would be great if she got all dolled up for him.
She had changed out of her wet clothes into a simple gown from her luggage but she wanted to be sexy this time. She got out of her clothes, leaving her panties on and began to unzip the bags.
Going through the bags, she frowned at the content. This wasn't her stuff, it was Roman's. She shrugged at the thought until she saw the book at the top of the luggage
It was the same one that had pissed him off but this time it was opened.
Lily knew it wasn't right to snoop but then it wasn't intentional. She picked the book up and narrowed her eyes. It was just a picture of teenagers. It seemed they were at prom or something.
The brunette had her hand around the boy's shoulder and she was kissing his cheek.
Lily was still taking in more details when the book was snatched from her grip.
She gasped and turned around to find an angry Roman towering over her.
"What are you doing? I f*****g told you to stay away from my stuff!" He barked. She had expected an angry reaction but not to this extent and she could not help but raise her voice at him.
"Don't yell at me, what's so wrong with it? It's just a f*****g stupid picture. I mixed the bags up!" She snapped.
"That f*****g picture is my girlfriend and I, and I don't want your ass near it." He said the words faster than he could stop himself, leaving Lily to stand there with wide eyes.
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