Falling for My Contract Lover
She took a deep breath, her voice soft, “I was washing my hair and didn’t hear it. My roommate thought it was a telemarketer and hung up for me.”
After a pause, Murray asked, “What’s up? Is there a problem?”
Emily sniffled, trying to steady her voice, and chuckled, “Of course, there's a problem. I’m missing you so much it’s becoming a problem.”
“Hmph,” Murray’s voice returned to its usual coolness, “Emily, you enjoy acting, but your skills are lacking. Look at yourself in the mirror now.”
The call ended.
Emily subconsciously looked in the mirror.
The reflection showed a person with a slight smile, her facial muscles motionless, her eyes smooth and devoid of emotion. The contrast between the
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