Escaping My Arranged Marriage With My Biker Student
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A few minutes later, King strolls in and takes his usual seat.
“Right, today is debate and discussion. We’re focusing on something called Hyperreality. Who can tell me about it?” I ask and watch them while waiting.
“Is it where you’re hyper about reality?” Jessica suggests, and I laugh.
“You didn’t read your recommended pages, did you, Jessica?” I ask, and she shakes her head.
“Hyperreality is an artificial reality that feels real. It’s all around; nothin’ we see is reality, like Jessica’s lashes,” King jokes, and she glares.