Faking Ms Right Novelas e Histórias

"You should take Dad's reputation into consideration, Mom. His subordinates are still around." Mom scoffed as she looked at the crowd of people behind us. "I suppose I can keep myself in check for Matthew's sake." Dad breathed a sigh of relief before shooting a grateful look at me. The three of us conversed with each other while ignoring everyone around us, leaving the Morenos and the outlaws stunned as they watched us. Frank was the first one to snap back to his senses. "You faked your own death, Matthew?" he demanded. "Did you do it so that the other Morenos would drop by our home to demand money from us?"

Shanon screeched in anger and panic. “How can you do that?” “It's not cheating. I didn't tell them to accept you. I just asked them to look at your registration form, so they don't waste one of their talented prospective students.” “That's still cheating. Imagine how the other applicants would feel if they found out about this. You may have robbed them of their opportunities by doing something disgustingly dirty.” Anthony growled angrily. The look of disgust that Shanon threw at him really hurt his ego. He believed Shanon had misunderstood him.

Clearing her throat, Emily sat down, smoothening down her blouse. “I'm sorry, Sir but what did you just say? I think I heard wrong. I hope it is wrong” “I want you be my fake girlfriend” Emily blinked, absorbing the shocking offer, “Are you sure of what you have just said, Mr. Sterling?” “I am” "I'm not sure how I feel at the moment" “I completely understand, Ms. Collins. It's a lot to ask," "Sir, I……I appreciate the trust you've placed in me. But engaging in a fake relationship feels... ethically challenging. I also understand the pressure you're facing from your family and it’s a difficult situation. However, I don't want to participate in deceiving your family”

"Outside the box, Paul roared, his voice resonating uncannily across the concourse. He held up the poster board. It displayed a shabby Photoshopped picture of Scarlett and Jett with the words "FAKE! THE DEBT OF HER FIRM! SCHEME FOR HER MOTEL! HIS DESPERATION FOR A CAREER!"Bullet points with altered email excerpts and false financial data were placed beneath the text, all of which were intended to paint Jett as an unsuspecting celebrity and Scarlett as a desperate, cunning opportunist.

After getting the cab driver to switch lanes and use a different route, I realized I was shaking uncontrollably in the car. In my past life, after Meryl Cleat, my fake mother-in-law, was found to be pregnant with two super male twins, I had been openly opposing the pregnancy. It would be an advanced maternal age pregnancy to begin with, and their father was also found to be an unknown super male as well. Meryl had agreed to undergo an abortion at first. However, she and Gary went behind my back and even started caring for the pregnancy in my marital home.

Instead of blocking him, I fed his scanner a highly sophisticated, simulated data-packet. ​With three strokes of the enter key, I duplicated Justice’s passport screening log, wrapped it in a falsified VPN routing layer, and violently threw the signal across the globe. To Marcus's terminal in Philadelphia, it would now look like Justice’s decathlon registration had been authenticated through a shadow proxy server located in a private clinic in Singapore. To make the trap seamless, I injected a corrupted data-loop into the King Enterprises network, ensuring their tracking software would spend the next seventy-two hours chasing a phantom signal across Southeast Asia.

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I hurried over. Seeing me appear, Kane released the werewolf. Only then did I see clearly that the one pinned against the wall was Marcus Fenrir, Damon's second-in-command. "What happened?" I asked. Kane glanced coldly at Damon and Lydia, who had followed. "This warrior was just spreading rumors about you in the restaurant." "What rumors?" I pressed. Killing intent flashed in Kane's eyes. "He said you betrayed Silvermoon pack secrets to curry favor with the Blackstone pack."

"Kill the bitch. Once she's dead, Lucas will make me the new Luna." "That Alpha is so stupid. He still hasn't realized that the ambush five years ago where I 'saved' him was just an act..." In the footage, Isabella was directing the rogues to tear at my abdomen, a hideous, triumphant laugh on her face. The real Isabella, currently lying on the floor, turned as pale as paper. She knew she couldn't keep the act up. She frantically tried to cover the crystal. "No! That's not me! It's fake! That bitch framed me!"

"How is that possible? Your grandmother bought you folic acid. Yuvan said you had nausea. You even switched out your heels. There's no way you're not pregnant. Yuvan told me everything. You don't have to hide it. I'm not going to make it weird. It's not like I have feelings for you or anything..." Kayla's expression darkened further before I could finish. She cut me off and hissed through gritted teeth, "I told you. I'm not pregnant. I've been feeling off because of the weather change, that's it. The supplements are for when we start trying. That's all." She glanced at Yuvan, who still looked like he'd been hit by a truck, then looked back toward the stage. Yuvan's inner voice was pure chaos