My Naughty Fiance's
I'm protecting you

"Are you acting? Because I don't know what's real anymore and what's not real."

Silence approaches. Gavin looked at Helli's face fixedly. Helli's question was one he had asked himself many times. And he didn't find the answer. He felt frustrated in the midst of the anger still lingering in his heart.

"You were scared."

Helli stepped back, shaken because Gavin saw what no one else saw. Danger, this man is indeed very dangerous. Helli was wrong in choosing a partner to act as a fake fiance. Gavin is too sensitive and attentive, making Helli even more fragile. The fortress he built to protect himself did not seem to apply to a Gavin, the fake fiancee.

"I'm acting!" Unknowingly Helli raised his voice.

"No. That was you freaking out." Gavin pushed him, breaking into the fortress that Helli had set up.

"I know you're scared and all this time he's been scaring you. I'll be here to protect you."

The statement shook his protective layer. "Why?" That word almost sounded like a whisper. A whisper that implies such great hope.

"Because I'm your fiance."

Helli turned his head quickly, surprised to realize that he wanted a different answer. God, Helli, this is just gonna make you sick and hurt. Don't hope!

"You look very convincing. You pissed off one more son of a bitch."

Helli knew there would be a price he paid after this. Calvin must not be upset. And now Gavin has provoked the man's anger. It seems that Helli should prepare himself from now on. Prepare for the worst.

"Do you have to go this far? You humiliated him by making him look like a fool."

"She herself was humiliating herself," Gavin did not look remorseful and he was upset to hear Helli's words that sounded very concerned about the man's self-esteem.

"Why should she kiss you?" Gavin felt his heart getting hotter. Cenat cenut remembers how Calvin touched Helli's hair kissing her fiance. Ck! I want it to clear Calvin's fucking trail of Helli's body.

"She was only demonstrating a scene," Helli rubbed his fingers on her painful forehead. Feeling helpless in this situation. "If he leaves, Addrian will definitely panic."

"I hope he's gone, I don't like the way he looks at you."

"I don't intend to ruin your career. I'll talk to Addrian." He ignored their deal. He also ignores the fact that soon he will also get Mona, the girl of his dreams.

Helli shook his head, "No, don't do that. You've done a lot for me. Let me handle it."

"Tell me why are you afraid of Calvin?" He held onto Helli's arm. His tone was low and urgent. "Why do you care what that guy thinks of you?"

"Because he has power."

"Power over your appearance?" Gavin doesn't understand why Helli is so obsessed with power. That's what he's trying to dig.

"I don't want to tease him who can actually create a very bad news headline."

Gavin glanced through the tail of his eyes. There was a press approaching. Gavin leaned in and kissed Helli. This scene is unnecessary. But at least he found a reason to do so. That way the desire to sterilize Helli's lips was achieved.

As Helli's lips opened to protest, Gavin hurriedly made a sound.

"Pers approaching from behind. Put on a face when I see me." Helli's lips are soft and sweet. Gavin wants to linger there, enjoying all the sari.

"I think it's enough," Helli pushed Gavin's body away. He had to break his fingers, in order to refrain from pulling the man back to touch him. Because if Gavin does that, he'll melt down and confess all his feelings.

Gavin felt uneasy because he had not felt enough at all. He took something in the car and gave it to Helli. Hats and glasses.

"Wear it," she softly said. "And once again do not argue and do not argue with me." Gavin pulled her, took her in the car. Helli's not home yet. There's still filming till night. That's what Addrian said.

A journalist suddenly came along, "Helli, say something about your fiance hitting a director." See, the news spread quickly.

"none. Helli won't comment anything." Gavin started the engine and the journalist was still chasing them.

"Say, what are your plans tonight? Do you want to go on a date?"

"Our plan tonight is to make as much sweat as possible in bed." With a dangerous smile, Gavin steps on the gas and drives the car away.