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Chapter 6 : Terms and Condition
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Ronan’s POVEthan’s voice cracked through the room like a gunshot.“What the fuck is this?”Sarra stumbled back, her lips still flushed, her eyes wide. I didn’t move. I was still half between her and the counter, my hands clenched at my sides.“Ethan,” I said evenly, “you’re married. Maybe you should remember that before storming into bathrooms.”His face darkened. “Don’t start with me.” He jabbed a finger toward me. “You’re screwing my ex?”“Repeat that,” I said quietly.Ethan hesitated, then smirked. “You heard me.”I took one step forward. “Say it again.”He did. Louder this time. “You’re screwing my ex-girlfriend in my wife's parents’ house—”I swung before he finished. Sarra darted between us just in time. “Stop it!” My fist stopped an inch from Ethan’s face. I dropped it, but barely.“Move,” I said to her.“No.” She turned to Ethan, her voice shaking. “You don’t get to do this.”He blinked, caught off guard. “Excuse me?”“You don’t get to walk in here and play the jealous ex whe
Fake Dating the Hollywood Billionaire Chapter 6 : Terms and Condition
Sarra’s POV“I can’t do it,” I said, crossing my arms.He leaned beside me, his arms folded. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.”“I can’t fake-date you,” I said again, “Elena would never forgive me, Ronan. She’s already pissed that those photos exist. If I suddenly ‘date’ you, she’ll think I’m doing it on purpose to humiliate her.”He tilted his head. “And are you?”I scowled. “No!”He grinned. “Then who cares what she thinks?”I stared up at him. “You don’t get it. She’s my best friend. I can’t betray her like that. I already feel like I have.”He rolled his eyes. “You didn’t betray anyone. You got caught in a mess. I’m just offering you a way out.”“By tying myself to you?” I shot back. “No, thank you.”He sighed, rubbing his neck. “Suit yourself, princess. But don’t come crying when they start calling you my rebound girl instead.”I wanted to punch him. Instead, I grabbed my purse, and ignored him, as I left his house.****Elena’s parents were hosting a family dinner before Etha
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