Billionaire’s Ex-wife : Craving You

Chapter 12

Chapter 12

HAZEL

For the umpteenth time, David told me that we have to leave for the airport, but here I am, repeating the same instruction for the twentieth time. “Remember to give her the ducky doll and give me a call to wish her good night before putting her to

bed.”

“For Go d’s sake Hazel!” David groaned, his head craned towards the heavens, “You’ve said that a million times!” I rolled my eyes; speak of exaggeration. “I’m sure Daphne gets the memo. Let’s go or we’ll miss our flight.”

“Fine! I’m coming!” Leaning down, I kissed a sleeping Daisy on the forehead before walking out of her room. David who has been waiting in the hallway fell in line behind me. “You’re going to be gone for only twenty-four hours.”

He held the door open for me as I got into the back seat before joining me. “I’m going to be gone for more than twenty-four hours if I get that award.” I glared at Agatha seated in front, “A certain someone agreed to interviews.”

Agatha, my secretary and social manager chuckled. “Interviews are requirements if you get the award.” She picked up her tablet, “I’m sure David agrees with me too.”

“Let’s stop using the word if,” David mumbled as he leaned back and closed his eyes. “She’s going to win the award, I’m sure of it.”

My lips stretched into a smile. “Thanks for the vote of confidence.” Copying his position, I closed my eyes. “Wake me when we get to the airport.”

“Why don’t you hold that sleep until you get on the plane?” Agatha requested.

I rolled my eyes inwardly. “Whatever.”

us eight hours to get to our hotel room. Thankfully, I was able to get some sleep on the plane, because the moment we arrived

eat before the crew arrived. Just as planned, they opted for smokey eye makeup and a wet hair look, topping it off with a long Versace

room, dressed in a black tux and a red brooch complimenting my dress.

of the tension, I grabbed my

response, my eyes twi nkling with mischievousness. Shaking his head, David stretched out his hand, offering me his open palm. “Come on, let’s get this over

open-palm invitation, I allowed him to lead me out of the hotel to the limo

the camera, modeling the Versace outfit. I’m certain that some of them can’t

over to me and whispered in my ear that we should get going and just as I was about to walk away from the red carpet, the

Chapter 12

Beckham.” Jeremy is my competitor in the art curating out to steal your shine, which was why he

iness. “He was always

dramatic as he is, but

its hold, squeezing tightly. David, noticing my sudden tensed

we informed that he’ll be showing up?”

keep a relaxed face for the sake of the camera. “This shouldn’t be a problem right?” She glanced at me. “I’ve seen a couple of people

mine which was

his gaze with mine. I could I sworn that he smiled at me. The crazy b astard

David asked skeptically. “You don’t have to do this if you don’t want

are killing me.” I held onto David’s arm tightly as he led me into the grand hall. Following the

judgment, my eyes kept wandering around the hall, trying to catch sight of

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