was alone with him. A billiona
he second his mother left. The warm,
at him.
"The act is over for tonight. My mother bought it. For now. But we ne
ok the ring off. It left a red ma
it. We have
lously expensive white sofa, af
less, still unfairly handsome,
0 days. $20,000 upfront tomorrow to pay your rent and quit that catering job. You will move in here tomorrow morni
he was reading
ard meetings. My stylist will dress you. My driver will take you. You will smile,
ey? I mean, what if your family hates me? Your m
She has wanted me married for five years. She doesn't care if you
. "There will be NO grandki
ther. It's just something she will ask. You
t toward me again,
now and wait for the lawsuit papers for the ten million dollar contract you
old. Fired? I
ss. You ruined my deal, so I ruined your job. Now I'm offering you a bette
en," I whispered,
oria was perfect. Beautiful, rich, connected. But she was fake. You... you spilled wine all ove
surprised b
mask back on. "Don't get ideas. I
ust 90 days of pretending. I could do 90 days. I had survived four years of col
ed up
... if I accidentally fall for you?"
k and serious, inches from my face.
nt just ended with my fiancée sleeping with my business partner. Love is
een a warning, but my s
y handwriting, right next to Alexand
he ink dried
our room is the second door on the left. Be rea
es
nything on the shee
alone in his huge, cold, beautiful penthouse, wearing a catering uniform
ouse was silent except for the hum of the city far below. I was alone. Really alone
ed with white sheets that really did look like they cost $5000. A closet already half full of boxes. I o
as I doing? I was 22. I was supposed to be studying for
ick you up My phone buzzed again. Another text from Alexander: "Stop overthinking an
g a jerk again? I couldn't tell with him. One second he was cold, the next s
n't look terrible.
d: "Your mascara on my guest pillow says
hone on the bed and screamed into the pillow - the $5000 pillow.
ive 90 days without falling

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