Paparazzi

♡Astrid♡ We left the house together by noon. Well, I had to get to work, and he... I don’t know. Whatever Adrian Voss did to keep himself busy. What I didn’t expect was to see a group of paparazzi in front of my office. Adrian slowed down as I stared through the tinted glass windows. Nora and Sloane were outside, trying to curtail the group, who kept shoving microphones and flashing cameras in their faces. I shuddered lightly. How the fuck did they find my office? I swallowed hard and unbuckled my seatbelt. It was me they wanted, right? No need for them to harass my PA and secretary. I made to step out of the car when Adrian’s hand stopped me, firm on my thigh. I turned to stare at him, and he just cocked his head to the side. “What are you doing?” he asked, and I glanced down at where his hand rested on me. He slowly removed it, placing it on the steering wheel. “I’m going out. They’re harassing my employees,” I said, and he looked at me like I’d suddenly lost my mind. “They’re out th