Lando |192|

You and Lando were a couple. In fact, very beloved by the fans. But that didn't free you from the terrible pressure you sometimes felt in public. To enjoy your summer vacation, you went on a trip to Spain, and upon arrival, you booked a table at a good restaurant that you loved. Within minutes, people were crowded outside the door waiting for Lando, turning your departure into an odyssey after your romantic dinner. One of the security guards tried to convince Lando to separate you so it would be more comfortable and easier to get to the car, but he refused.

—Lan, it's okay... I'll wait for you...—you said, trying not to create more conflict.

—No, I'm not going to lose sight of you among all those people. You're my woman. My woman, my rules. Understood?—he said, staring at you, holding your hand firmly.