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Fake Dating The Billionaire Mayor Day One
NataliaEveryone is glaring at me like I stole their money. I’m not even surprised. With all the rumors Tristian and Cecily keep pushing out if they came at me with fire and pitchforks I still wouldn’t be shocked. I keep my chin up and walk like I own the building.I don’t ask for help. I'm not scared. (I'm a little scared.) I just prefer to find things myself.The first door I open is a supply closet."Sorry," I tell a shelf of toilet paper, and close it.The second door is the break room. A man with a coffee mug stops mid-sip. I smile at him like it's a premiere, and leave.The third door says MAYOR in gold letters.Finally.I lift my hand to knock, and I hear crying from inside.Real crying. The ugly, hiccupping kind.Before I can decide what to do, the door swings open and a woman storms out. Her eyes are red. Her nose is running. Black mascara is streaked down both cheeks. She walks straight past me, muttering, "Monster. He's a monster."I stand there, holding a coffee I don't
Fake Dating The Billionaire Mayor It Keeps Getting Worse.
Natalia"They're suing me."I say it to the window. To the glass and the grey morning sky behind it and the quiet street below where nothing is happening and nobody's life is collapsing."Lia." Danny's voice through the phone is tight. Controlled. The voice he uses when the news is bad and he's trying to deliver it without dropping it on me all at once. "Just listen to me for a second...""Voss & Klein is suing me, Danny. The company I shot that campaign for six months ago. The one I flew to Milan for. The one I was on a billboard in Times Square for." I press my fingers to the glass. "They're suing me.""The campaign tanked when the videos came out. They're saying the association with you cost them...""How much."A pause."Danny. How much.""Four million." He says it quietly, like lowering the volume will soften the number. "They're claiming damages of four million on the grounds that you misrepresented your public image at the time of signing the contract."I laugh.It comes out st
Fake Dating The Billionaire Mayor Oops, Terrible First Impressions.
NataliaWhere the hell am I?The first thing I notice is the ceiling.Wrong ceiling. Too high, too white, too quiet, and I stare at it for ten full seconds before everything else arrives ... the ache in my neck, the weight behind my eyes, my entire body feeling like it lost an argument with the floor.I sit up.Unfamiliar room. Unfamiliar sheets. Unfamiliar everything.I look down at myself.I am wearing a jacket.A man's jacket. Dark, expensive, large enough that it falls to the middle of my thighs and swallows my hands completely. Underneath it ... my underwear. That's it. That's the whole outfit.I stare at the jacket.And then, slowly, like something surfacing from deep water ... the memories start coming.The bar. The drink. The collision. One green eye and one grey one looking down at me with that unbearable calm. My hand flat on his chest. Him stepping around me. Walking away.And me ... me ... opening my mouth and saying..."Oh my God." I press both hands over my face. "Oh no.
Fake Dating The Billionaire Mayor Asking For It.
Natalia"Gosh, I hate this town."Calvert is exactly how I left it.Small, quiet, suffocating.The kind of town where everyone knows your name and exactly three things about you, and the three things they know about me have apparently been updated this week, because the moment the car turns onto Elm Street, I see two elderly women on Mrs. Patton's porch stop mid-conversation and turn to stare.I look out the window.They stare.I stare back.One of them leans toward the other and says something behind her hand and they both look at me with that particular expression ... pity wrapped in satisfaction ... that small towns reserve for people who left and came back wrong.I crack the window."...always thought she was too big for this place," one of them is saying, loud enough to carry. "Ran off to Hollywood and look at her now. Back here with her tail between her...""Excuse me..." I reach for the door handle."Natalia." My father's voice comes from the porch steps.I freeze.He's standin
Fake Dating The Billionaire Mayor The Downfall.
NataliaOne week later.It has been exactly one week and my career is in a box on the floor and I don't know how to pick it up."Okay." Danny drops his phone on my coffee table and presses both hands to his face. "Okay. Okay okay okay.""You keep saying that," I say."Because I keep hoping it'll mean something different." He drags his hands down his face and looks at me with the expression of a man watching a building collapse in slow motion. "Lia. Babe. They pulled the Voss campaign.""I know.""And the Meridian press tour...""I know, Danny.""And this morning Warner's called Marcus and said the project is on...""Hold," I finish. "They put it on hold. I know. I was there when Marcus told us." I pull my knees to my chest on the couch. "I was standing right next to you."Danny stares at me. He has been my best friend since we were twenty-three and broke and sharing a one-bedroom in Koreatown, and I have seen every version of his face. Right now his face is doing something I don't hav
Fake Dating The Billionaire Mayor Caught In The Act.
Natalia."What the fuck is this?"Tristan and Cecily spring apart. His jacket is on the floor. Her fingers are still curled in his shirt. A foundation bottle rolls off the vanity and nobody moves to pick it up.Nobody speaks either."I'll try again." I step inside and let the door fall shut behind me. "What. Is. This.""Lia..." Tristan starts."Don't call me that right now.""Okay. Natalia." He steps forward, hands raised. "Just ... listen. Before you say anything, just listen to me...""I'm listening.""It's not ... this isn't what it...""Tristan." I look at him. "You're a lot of things. Don't add stupid to the list."He closes his mouth.I look at Cecily. She's straightening her blouse, not quite meeting my eyes, and then ... then she does meet them, and something in her face settles into something I don't like at all."You know," she says, almost conversationally, "he came to me. Just so that's clear.""Cecily..." Tristan hisses."What? She's going to find out anyway." She shrugs
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