The Charm of the Director

I'm Jealous

This is called blind jealousy. Jessy was sitting in front of a room sobbing. He was tired of flying for a few hours. She did it to make her husband happy. But what's going on? He saw Dean having dinner with a beautiful woman. It seemed that her beauty was not comparable to that of the woman. Whatever you wear will look good. Dean looks good if he has a partner like that woman. He was seen from a wealthy family. She looks like the socialite she often sees on television. Dean deserves it much better to be with him.

Jessy just got to the airport. He does not want to lose time. He wants to go see Dean. He was tired, but he didn't care. She just wanted to quickly give her husband a surprise. A taxi drove him to a five-star hotel. He can see the city of Athens for the first time behind the windshield. The city was not too crowded but it was comfortable.

"This is your first time coming to this country?" the taxi driver was friendly.

"Yes. I like it." Jessy said happily.

"Have you come here to see your relatives or work?" ask the driver to come back.

"I came to see my husband." replied Jessy.

The taxi driver looked amazed. "You're married?"

"Yes." replied Jessy happily.

"I'm happy for you. Oh yeah, the hotel you're staying at is right in front of you."

Jessy looked out. Yeah, this is definitely the hotel Dean told me about. After giving the driver money, Jessy came out. He didn't bring much clothing because he left Nevada. He was silent for a moment in front of the hotel. He still wears his sunglasses. In this country, he was sure no one knew him.

He stepped into the lobby. His steps came to a halt when he saw Dean coming out of the elevator. This fast he met Dean? He hid behind a huge pillar that was only twenty meters away from Dean's place. Dean stepped up in a hurry. There was no joy on his face. He entered a restaurant connected by a street surrounded by pillars. Looks very pretty. Dean didn't seem to have any trouble getting into the restaurant.

Suddenly his steps stopped. The once cheerful face, instantly changed. Jessy could only stare at Dean's eyes hugging the woman. The beautiful woman was waiting for him. His heart was pounding hard. It hurts to see him like that. Chest hurts. He had to hold it to endure the pain. He had never experienced anything like this before. When his hopes were dashed by the sight, he decided to turn around. He didn't want to see them both make out. He'll ask Dean for an explanation. He'll be waiting for Dean in front of the room.

His crazy thoughts instantly filled his brain. What if Dean used to take the woman into his room? What if they live in a hotel room?

Jessy walked around to get to Dean's room. He stared at the number of rooms attached to each door. He hopes Dean's room isn't wrong. He'll wait for Dean to come back.

He remembers Dean saying he loves her. She believed in her husband who would do nothing. But if the media sees him, what about him? He wanted to cry and scream loudly. What's he supposed to do?

Jessy collapsed on the floor and started crying. It doesn't matter if anyone sees it.

...***...

Dean keeps the last glass on the bar table. No matter how much he drinks low alcohol, he will not get drunk. That's excess. But different stories if the level of alcohol he drank is too high. He could even be unconscious.

He's tired. He'll go back to the room. In the hallway of his room, he saw some visitors talking. They're swarming. There was a woman crying in front of her room. Wait, he seemed to know who was crying. It's walking fast.

A woman was sitting on the floor crying. He covered his face with both hands. He was carrying a medium-sized backpack. He forgot who was crying in front of his room. Also crouching.

"Miss... If you may know, why are you crying in front of my room?" dean asked kindly.

Jessy lifted her face. He saw Dean so handsome with his tuxedo. When he did not see it thoroughly. Now he was in front of her while asking subtly. Does every woman do the same thing?

"Jessy?" dean shouted in surprise. She hugged Jessy tightly. "Jessy! I miss you, baby.."

Jessy let go of Dean's embrace and stood up. He wiped the tears on his cheek. He looked at Dean. His face was swollen from crying. He knows it. Without even looking at the mirror, he knew. "Don't call me baby!" said annoyed.

"Let's go inside." he asked.

Jessy let Dean's hand off. She refused to be embraced by her husband. "Don't touch me!" jessy was upset.

Dean took off both his hands. She was confused to see Jessy angry. "Well, you can be mad at me even if I don't know where my fault lies."

Jessy went inside quickly. He saw a living room in front of a large door. This is definitely a VIP room. He had seen it while working in the laundry. He wanted to see if there was anything suspicious.

"What's up Jessy? You're a freak." said Dean.

Jessy opened the room and looked at it. He didn't see any women's clothes there.

"What are you looking for?" dean asked confused.

Jessy turned. His still swollen face made Dean unable to help but smile. "Finding evidence.."

"What evidence is there, baby?" ask Dean.

"The woman you met earlier, do you live together?"

Dean held his head with a smile. She learned why Jessy was crying in front of her room. He sees her when he meets Shane at a restaurant. Jessy was jealous. He sat down on the table laughing lightly. Tired and stressed from filming disappeared instantly when he saw his jealous wife. He held up his hands and looked at Jessy.

"Come here." he said.

Jessy backwards. "Don't you expect I'll seduce me so easily."

"I won't seduce you. I just wanted to give you an explanation. I surrendered. I missed you, Jessy. Come here, I'll explain who the woman you saw today." whispered Dean.

Jessy is back. He ran into Dean's arms.

"Dean, I saw you hugging that woman." Isaac Jessy.

"It was just a friend's hug. Not more. I'll explain it to you later. Are you tired?Why didn't you tell me you were coming this fast?" dean asked without letting go of his embrace.

"I want to give you a surprise." Jessy said sadly.

Dean let go of his embrace. He looked back at the face he missed so much. "Yes, this is the most beautiful surprise for me. My longing is so deep. At first I thought I was dreaming of seeing you crying in front of my room" Dean said, raising his hands to wipe Jessy's tears. "Are you hurt to see me with another woman?"

Jessy nodded without even looking at it.

"You better take a shower and change your clothes. We can talk after you've finished your bath. I'll wait here for you while I order dinner. You must not have had dinner. You look so thin when we last parted."

Jessy broke away and turned around. But Dean pulled his hand and kissed his lips hard. "I'm so happy. Get ready quickly." he said. He could still see Jessy's shock look at him. No couple gives an explanation with a kiss. It was just a reflection of him. He could not bear to say if he missed the woman beside him.