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ingly calm. Damon's hand brushed mi
at him, con
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expensive roses hung heavy in the air, and my leg
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g a man. I was m
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arely there, emotionless, rehearsed. Jus
team was already uploading this moment. "Billionaire Tech Mogul Damon
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to know everything. Esp
calculated! Like marrying me wasn'
man to fake-marry. Why me?"
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school. And my best friend, Nina, had talked me into signing up for this weird "mystery ma
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now,
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was again, that unreadable gaze.
f the ride
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touched clouds. The walls were glass. The view was ridic
int. "Your room is down the hall. Don't touch my stuff. Don'
op myself. "Please. Your eg
a little. "Good.
like sin. And I stood there, in a strang
at had
turned in the luxury gues
the wife, attend a few public events,
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about Damon
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