First Love of the CEO

Gossiped

Pov: Yes

I woke up when it was midnight.

My body feels crumpled. I picked up the cell phone on the table. There were a lot of incoming messages, as well as missed calls from my father and Shayf, as well as some of my friends.

Dad, I'm sorry Zee, maybe you're really worried right now.

If it wasn't midnight, I would call you right now.

"Zee, did you see the television show today?" Message from Syaif I read.

Before long some links from online news portals were sent to me, as well as some videos of gossip shows on television.

'Bracketted one hour in the elevator, it turns out this woman is the lover of the sole heir to a famous property company in Indonesia'

'Not from the Jets set, this is the figure of 'Gadiza Zidni' a woman who is rumored to be close to the young CEO of a famous company'

'This is the apparition of the future heir to the only son of William Nochol'

'Bikin Baper, here's a Portrait that shows how unfortunately Jack Nichol is to his lover'

I'm stunned.

Why is it like this? From where you media know that much about my life.

Home, school, to my childhood photos scattered in the main courtyard.

My hands are shaking, is that the influence of a Jack Nichol? Then why do they think and dare to declare me a lover and even his future wife?

Then I opened a video.

I was stunned, in the video Jack looked very angry. A man who turned out to be the hotel manager was so scared.

My tears fell as soon as I heard what he said.

"Even if your life you give you won't be able to replace a Zedku."

Do I really mean that much to you, Jack?

His face looked sincere as he said that sentence, strange, there was a sense of being moved when he heard it.

I went to the sofa where Jack was sleeping.

You're the only son of a conglomerate, why involve yourself with my world, my life, Jack?

I looked at his face. It was reflected again where he said those words to reporters.

"He's my future wife!"

Whatchu mean? Are you gonna make me your love game, Jack?

I covered his body. Maybe as a thank you for what he did to me.

When our hands touched, he opened his eyes.

"What's up Zed? Do you need anything?" the guy got up quickly.

I'm shaking.

"Hungry?"

"No."

"Do I snore until you wake up?"

"No Jack."

"Then why?"

"What does this mean?" I'm thrusting my phone.

Jack chuckles.

"Have it, just ignore it, let's just say we are alms to the media" he said, looking relaxed.

"You mean?"

"Yes the media need news that can boost their rating, with this news is pretty good, they are looking at the View."

"You can, because you're used to them, but what about me? Just look, they're looking for an address and scraping my childhood."

Jack laughed when he saw pictures of my childhood on social media.

"This is serious, Zed?"

I'm manyun.

"Funny, and a little adorable, but wait, is this mark still there?" his finger pointed at a birthmark above my stomach.

Everything is seen in the photo when me and dad on the beach.

I didn't answer.

"Can I see it now?"

"Jack!"

She laughs. It's strange that there's no burden on his face at the moment.