His Fake Fiancee
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I don't want to hear the sultry voice on the other end of the line, but there is another I'd prefer.
I sigh.
I don't want her to know anything's off, though. I can't bring myself to talk about what happened today. I want a normal, happy call from my ever- cheerful mom. Pulling up her contact, I plaster a fake smile on my face, hoping it'll resonate in my voice.
She picks up on the second ring. "Hi, sweetie."
"Hey," I say brightly.
"How's it going? How'd the interview go?"
I put her on speaker and pick at the sides of my nails, preparing myself