Brielle's POV

Walking into our room, I quickly made my way to the bathroom to avoid Killian but he caught me before I could even make one step towards it. I tried to push him off but it seemed pointless as he effortlessly wrapped his arms around my waist and put his head in the crook of my neck. I sighed as he placed a kiss on my shoulder and rubbed the skin on my stomach with his thumb.

" Brielle darling, are you still upset with me? " I laughed humorlessly and shook my head.

" I am not just upset at you Killian. I am furious, outraged, just downright angered at what you made me do today. "

I felt him shrug. " It could've been worse. "

I scoffed and turned myself to look at him as I was still in his arms and he raised his head to see my face.

" Killian. I had the simple thought that Fabrice and his models were just going to put me in a nice dress so I could take a few pictures. After that, I was expecting for us to leave. I wasn't expecting to be also thrown in lingerie and put under the spotlight again, unwillingly might I add. "

" You were in a one-piece darling. The most it looked like was a designer bathing suit. " I felt my anger rise as I couldn't even muster up the words to speak. The embarrassment of it all still wouldn't leave my mind.

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2 Hours Earlier

I was dragged into the dressing room and once we were inside, the girls sat me down on the leather chair and closed the door. Giggling nervously, I stood up slowly as they were looking through the clothing rack and I made quiet steps toward the door. I was mere inches away from opening it and running when the woman with blonde hair looked over at me and shook her head while sighing as she pointed to the chair.

I internally pouted as I walked back to my seat to which she smiled after I sat down. They walked over to me and the brunette woman started brushing my hair. I looked over to the blonde woman who was humming softly as she grabbed her makeup from the drawers next to the vanity.

" You know, we're not going to kill you right? " The brunette said giggling as she looked at me through the mirror. Not sure why she thought that was my first thought but it's nice to know I might come out of this alive.

" The fact that Fabrice picked you after seeing you for not even 5 minutes, is a very big deal. " The blonde said coming back over to wipe my face with her makeup wipe.

" I guess it is... " I said softly and they continued making small conversation with me to make me feel a bit more comfortable. After about 15 minutes they told me to stand up, handed me a white dress to put on and went out to Fabrice to let him know I finished. After putting on the dress I made my way out and I saw Killian standing by the camera with Blaine and Fabrice.

He looked over to me and gave me a head to toe glance before coming back to my eyes and biting his lip. Rolling my eyes at him, the blonde, Jada and the brunette, Madison walked me over to a stool for me to sit on that was now in front of a black backdrop. I stared at the camera as I had no idea what to do or where to even start. Eventually, Fabrice came over to me and positioned me the way that he wanted.

He went back to the camera and tilted his head as one of his photographers took the picture.

" Right arm up, chin down, shoulders squared " He started saying commands and I was having a hard time keeping up. Once I was in position he shook his head.

" Your face is too confused Brielle. I need you to be angry yet gentle... innocent but evil.. sexy yet conservative. " I stared at him dumbfounded but none the less, I tried my best. No help from Killian who was analyzing me, his eyes never looking away. We finally finished and I was eager to take all of this off and go to sleep when much to my dismay, I was taken back to the dressing room and handed something that looked a lot less than appropriate.

I laughed at the two girls as I looked at the piece of basically fabric that they handed me and waited for this to be a nice little joke. When I realized I was the only one laughing, I stopped and sighed as I knew this was anything but.

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Present

" Killian. Let go of me. " I said semi-angrily and instead of following my request, he pulled me closer to him and ran his hands over my waist.

" If it makes you feel any better, you looked beautiful- "

" No Killian. That doesn't make me feel better but thank you for telling me. " He chuckled as I sighed as he finally let me go and I made my way to the bathroom to take a shower. Once I finished getting dressed, I walked out of the room and I went over to Delilah's room. I saw her lying on her bed while watching a movie and I knocked twice to gain her attention. She looked up and greeted me before laying back down.

" Hi mommy " I felt my heart flutter as I still hadn't gotten used to the name but I walked over and took a seat beside her.

" Hey, baby. How's my little girl doing? " She climbed over to me and sat in my lap.

" I'm doing ok.. Are you still mad at daddy? " I furrowed my eyebrows and responded.

" Just a little bit... how did you know I was mad at him? "

" Well, Regi told me it was best to leave you two alone for a little so you could make up " My eyes widened slightly as I realized why he did so and I internally groaned. Standing up, I placed Delilah back on the bed and spoke.

" I'm going to go see when dinner will be ready, why don't you stay here and I'll send Regi up to get you ready. " She nodded her head and turned back to her movie. I walked out of her room and went straight to the kitchen as I heard the sound of clattering pans and someone humming. Stopping in the doorway, I cleared my throat and he jumped and turned to face me.

" Reginald. "

"Miss... I was just preparing for dinner. Is something the mat- " I cut him off.

" Why would you tell Delilah to not bother me and Killian? " I already knew what the answer was but I wanted to know what his reasoning would be.

" You two.. looked like you needed some time alone to resolve your conflict- "

" But that doesn't mean we're having sex! " I said and he shrugged as he went over to the fridge.

" I was just preparing the girl. Giving her slight pointers as to when and when not to enter mummy and daddy's room. "

" Reginald... I can't even... Just go help Delilah get ready for bed. " He nodded and walked to the staircase to go up to her room. I walked over to the living room and took a seat on the couch. I listened to the crackle of the burning fire as I looked outside to see tiny droplets of snow coming down. It wasn't sticking but I didn't want to know how the snow in New York would be when we got back.

I heard the door opened and I turned my head in alarm but I relaxed when Blaine walked in. He walked over to the living room and took a seat. I giggled softly and tilted my head.

" Well hello to you too. " He sighed and shook his head.

" I'm sorry for not saying hello. I'm just trying to mentally prepare myself for the rest of the week. " I nodded as I understood why he must've been a little tired. Frederick will be handing over his company to Killian in a weeks time and there are a lot of preparations to be made and since Killian and Blaine have ties between their businesses, it's going to be a lot on the both of them.

Hearing footsteps, I looked over my shoulder to see Killian walking into the room. He walked over to me and sat beside me. I rolled my eyes as he lifted my legs and laid them across his thighs. He rubbed my knee with one hand and Blaine pouted and crossed his arms.

" You guys are gross. " Killian sighed.

" You're just in a mood right now Blaine. Go into the kitchen and feel better. " Blaine stood up and spoke.

" I am not in a mood. I am also not going to the kitchen because you asked me to but because I want to. " Blaine walked away and I looked over to Killian to see him already staring at me.

" Are you still angry with me? " He asked and I shook my head. He dragged his hand up and down my thigh and I spoke.

" Are you ready for our long day of meetings tomorrow? " He shook his head.

" Don't remind me. It's bad enough my father is going to be at some of them and I'll have to deal with the stupidity of everyone there including him. " I sighed as I climbed more into his lap and laid my head on his shoulder. It felt a bit odd doing so but I knew it would keep him calm if I did.

" Killian, your father only wants the best for you. "

" Correction. My father wants the best for me if I can help him succeed. He may actually care under his exterior but I know him like the back of my hand. "

" I'm sure you do. " I said softly and I watched as Delilah walked down the stairs and into the kitchen with Reginald following.

" I should go help him with dinner. I'll also send Blaine out of the kitchen since he won't be much help. " I made a move to stand up but he pulled me back onto his lap. I turned to question him when I felt his head lay on my shoulder and he sighed.

" Don't get up. Don't leave me " He mumbled and I giggled looking down at him.

" I want to go help Reginald with dinner. "

" He doesn't need any help. Even though his cooking is mediocre, it's still edible. "

I slapped his arm " You're so mean. I happen to like Reginald's cooking. "

He sighed. " Ever since you first cooked for me, I haven't enjoyed the food from other people as much as I used to. If it makes you feel any better, Reginald's cooking is ok. Now stop talking. " I felt his hand rub my thigh and I leaned my head on top of his and closed my eyes as I enjoyed the feeling of him being near me.

Third Person POV

Brielle walked down the stairs fully dressed in her work attire to see Killian sitting at the table drinking a cup of coffee and going over some files and contracts that were being reviewed today. She walked over to her seat, which was right beside him. Reginald came out of the kitchen and placed both of their plates in front of them while saying 'good morning'. Brielle said it back but Killian only nodded his head. Taking a bite of her eggs Brielle turned to Killian.

" You know Christmas is around the corner right? " She asked and Killian didn't say anything. He just moved his eyes over to her slowly as if saying continue.

" I was thinking we could do something. You know, like we did for Thanksgiving. " He sighed as he couldn't exactly voice his opinion on the subject of holidays because he had done so numerous times already. Shrugging his shoulders, he turned back to his files.

" I will consider it. " Brielle smiled happily as she knew that was the best she was getting from him as of now but she was happy with his answer none the less. Killian internally smirked as he could see and feel her excitement but it was gone as quick as it came when he heard the front door open, knowing full and well it must've been Blaine or his father. What he wasn't expecting was the sound of a little girl speaking Japanese.

"これはラッセルさんの家ですか？" (Is this Mr. Russel's home?) She asked and Blaine responded.

" それは確かです。あなたがそこに娘を残す前に、彼と彼の妻を見に行くでしょう。私たちはあなたの父親と一日中会います。" (It sure is. You'll get to see him and his wife before I leave you here with there daughter. We have meetings with your father all day.) Killian and Brielle listened as the two walked towards the kitchen.

" 彼女が私を好きになると思いますか？" (D-do you think she will like me?) The little girl asked and Blaine responded.

" もちろん彼女はそうするでしょう。私はあなたが2つが最高の友達になると確信しています。" (Of course she will. I'm sure you two will become the best of friends.)

They entered the kitchen and Killian stood up. " Do you really think it's smart to tell Masahiko's daughter that Brielle is my wife? " Brielle's eyes widened slightly but she didn't say anything as she kept her eyes trained on the curious little girl.

" She won't say a word. " Blaine said a bit unsure and they heard footsteps coming in from the living room. Delilah made her appearance and kept her eyes trained on the little girl. Blaine stepped in between the two as they faced each other and bent down.

" Dede, sweetie, this is Kimiko. Remember the little girl I told you about over the phone who was coming to keep you company? This is her. And Kimi, これはデリラです。あなたの父親が忙しいうちに、彼女はあなたの会社を維持します " (this is Delilah. She will keep you company while your father is busy) The two girls nodded their heads and Kimiko was the first to speak.

" Hi.. " She said shyly and Delilah responded timidly as well.

" Hi... do you want to play with me? " Only knowing a little English, Kimiko looked over to Blaine for reassurance and he nodded his head.

" O-ok " Delilah showed Kimiko out of the room and up to her's as Blaine wiped away his fake tears.

" Isn't it beautiful? They're already the best of friends. My little Moana and Mulan. " Killian rolled his eyes at Blaine and looked down to his watch.

" We need to get going. Our first meeting starts in 30 " Brielle nodded as she finished her breakfast and once they finished the rest of their tasks, they entered Leo's car and left.

Arriving at Killian's UK building, they entered and went into the private elevator. Going to the top floor, when the doors opened the three of them walked into Killian's office. Upon opening the door, Mr. Masahiko and Frederick both turned in their chairs and made eye contact with them.

Frederick stood up. " It's about time you showed up. I was starting to think you were second guessing your abilities to take over my business.. " He finished with a small smirk on his face and Killian's temper was starting to show as he tilted his head emotionless and started taking steps towards his father.

" Do you really want to test me today, father? I am in no mood for any type of sarcasm or stupidity " He said with slight venom lacing his voice and Mr. Masahiko was already looking for ways to exit the room quickly without getting hurt. Brielle discreetly grabbed his hand and opened his clenched fist making him relax lightly. Frederick noticed the little gesture but didn't say anything.

" No Killian, I do not want to test you. Now if you don't mind, we have a meeting in less than five minutes and it would be wise to get going now.... Shall we? "