Romans & histoires Faking Ms Right

said Andriana. "Just shut up!" said Eldrian. "How it can be?" "So much drama! As you know, Eldrian pretends to be an Office Boy at the branch office. Make a friend with a girl without honesty!" Andrian explains. "Hey, I am just pretending to be staff to see my staff work!" argued Eldrian. "Are you sure? The bad thing is the girl doesn't even know that Eldrian is the CEO, so stupid!" explained Adriana.

“I came to check something, and you didn’t disappoint. You finally proved nice and clear that you just used me in both our lives. Seven days of fake love in a brothel. That would make a wonderful title for a movie, wouldn’t it?” I peered into her eyes, propping myself on my elbow. Tracing her neckline with my free hand, I said. “You started a fake mate bond with me in this life, Dia. Everything about our relationship in this life had been fake from the very beginning. So, yes, you can call me fake and my heart faker. But never question my love for you because in this completely fake me, loving you was the only genuine thing I could manifest.” She clapped, “your words. I must applaud you. You

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"Phase One: The Mythos. The two characters in your script, Katie and Micah—they are no longer characters. As of next week, they are real people. We create MySpace profiles for both of them." "MySpace?" he asked, bewildered. "It's where the entire world under thirty lives, Leo. Pay attention," I said sharply. "We build their lives. We give them friends—we'll create a dozen fake supporting profiles to interact with them. We post photos of them at barbecues, at the beach. We write bulletins about their boring, everyday lives. We make them utterly, convincingly real to anyone who stumbles across their pages."

I scoffed underneath my breath and made sure to still wear a smile across my face, hands lightly meeting in a clap as I responded. “Fuck you, you bastard. How many times do I have to ask you to stop calling me that?” He laughed this time and everyone thought it was because of his happiness of getting promoted, but I didn’t miss the mocking traces in those laugh. “I’ll consider listening to you when you finally beat me in something, midget.” He crooned and I faked a cough, stepping closer to him to step on his foot hard. The choked grunt he let out felt like music to my ears.

he blurted out without hesitation. "What?!" I almost fell from the chair I was sitting on. I stutter out of shock. "You…are…joking right?" "No. I meant what I said." "But we can't do that. You know the rules. The punishment for committing such is grave." I had to remind him. The punishment is serious because faking a mate bond is not only a crime but one was also lying against the Moon goddess. It's like telling everyone she paired two people when that isn't the case.

she says, voice husky and full of promise, “if you don’t fuck me in the next ten seconds, I’ll become very much violent.” I grin, wide and wicked. “Yes, ma’am.”

Jase acted like he is cleaning his ear with his finger. “Are you guys serious with your endearment? Mr. Fuenter? Ms.Croven?” Olivia burst out in laughter and held her stomach. The fudge? What’s wrong with these two? “You guys are weird.” I blurted and turned on my back again to head to my car. “You picked a nice call sign, dude.” I heard Jase teased Erwan. “You think so? I spent sleepless nights to practice calling her babe but calling her Ms. Croven seems much natural to me.” he giggled.

What am I going to say? "I asked you what are you doing here?" Lucas snapped with a frown. I took a breath, trying to gain control over my rapid heart rate. "Master wants you in his office," I lied with the first thing that came into my head. Lucas's beady brown eyes narrowed. I stood my ground and stared straight into his eyes. His eyes flickered past me towards Kandel, who still laid almost dead on the floor. "Can't you knock," he said, irritated.

But I know she can't see me as my car windows are tinted. I saw disappointment on Melvin's face and guessed her answer. But soon he was stopped by her. Then after a brief conversation, Melvin came and informed me that she agreed. I kept a straight face as if it doesn't matter. But I was relieved that she agreed. Otherwise, I will be doomed in front of Grandpa. Melvin was checking the documents, while he said I can sit inside the office to quickly do the procedures. I agreed as I have already wasted enough precious time for today. When I stepped out unknowingly my eyes took a glimpse of her again. our eyes got locked, but as she could not bear my intimidating stare she looked down. And a smal