291 Chapter 291: Could You Fight Him? (1/2)

William had had about ten million followers, but when the news that he had gotten married hit social media, that number jumped to thirty million. Some of his followers had questions, but most just wanted to wish him well. Overnight, he had gone from star to superstar. He looked out his front window and found a line-up of paparazzi.

William had no idea who had caught them at the church, but he assumed that it was one of these scumbags.

On social media, William was shocked to find pictures of him and Kylie in the car outside the church, and of them walking from the car to the house. More than anything, it was shocking to him because he hadn't realized that his notoriety was such that paparazzi would even bother spying on him.

William began to read the comments below the pictures, and he began to get angry.

After a few minutes, another picture appeared. In this one, Kylie was looking out the window of his home. It was frightening. He doubted it would be very long before Ethan appeared at his door with all of his guards at his back. If Ethan even saw the news, William knew that he would be dead meat.

He called up to Kylie. ”Have you seen what's happening on social media?”

Kylie was still asleep, but his yelling woke her up, and she got up, yelling, ”I'm up already! Give me a minute!”

As soon as Kylie was fully awake, William barged in. He thrust his phone into her face so that she could see it. ”Do you see this?” he cried. ”This is all your fault. I didn't want to take you to church, but you insisted. And that was where the paparazzi first spotted us, so you are responsible for everything, so you have a duty to make everything right.

”You have some power in the entertainment industry,” he continued. ”Your director is practically a God. Go to him. Ask him for help. Do whatever it is that you need to do in order to make this go away!”

”It is impossible,” Kylie sighed. ”I am too popular. You are too popular. By now, the pictures have gone viral. There is no stopping them.”

William frowned. ”Are you happy now?” he wondered. ”Did you make this happen as revenge on me for me not agreeing to marry you?”

”Oh, fuck off!” Kylie hissed. ”Now that I see what a Nancy Boy you are, I'm glad that you didn't agree to marry me. Now go find your hand, you little bitch!”

Before William could reply, Kylie turned around and marched off in the direction of her room. Before she reached the stairs, though, she turned around and glared at him. ”Everything in my body is screaming to run for the door so that I can get out of here as fast as possible,” she said, ”but we are trapped. If we are going to survive, we need to learn to get together. Think about it. I am going to have a nap.”

Just as William sat down, his phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and saw that the call was coming from Ethan.

The phone rang again.

William winced in horror, and his body began to feel numb. He held the phone slightly away from himself as if it were a grenade or a hot potato. It rang again, and he winced.