MasukLIORA
Before I could process what just happened, Everett Montague grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the elevator. Flynn tried to follow but the bodyguards blocked his path.
"Mr. Montague, please, I can explain,"Flynn called out.
Everett didn't even look back. We stepped into the elevator together and the doors closed on Flynn's panicked face. I stood there holding the ring box, my brain trying to catch up with my mouth. What the hell did I just do?
"I'm so sorry,"I blurted out. "I don't know what came over me. I just caught my boyfriend cheating and I wasn't thinking straight and I saw you and I just—"
"Proposed to a complete stranger in front of fifty witnesses?"Everett's lips twitched like he was holding back a laugh.
"Yes."My face burned with embarrassment. "I'm really sorry. You can just forget this happened. I'll tell everyone it was a joke or a prank or—"
"Why would I do that?"
I blinked at him. "What?"
The elevator doors opened on the top floor. Everett led me down a hallway with glass walls overlooking the city. We stopped at a massive conference room. He held the door open and gestured for me to go inside.
I hesitated. This man was a billionaire CEO. He could do anything to me right now and nobody would believe my side of the story. But he looked more amused than he would cause me danger, so I entered, my mind going a million thoughts per second.
"Sit,"he said.
I sat. He took the chair across from me.
"You just publicly proposed to me in my own building,"he said. "That takes either courage or insanity."
"Insanity,"I said, quickly. "I had no idea it was you. I just wanted Flynn to stop following me."
He smiled. "Tell me what happened."
I told him about planning the proposal for two months, buying the ring, booking the Maldives tickets, and walking into Flynn's office to find him with Sage. When I was done, I didn't feel any better. It was like I had relived the entire scene.
"Flynn West,"Everett said, his voice cold now. "Your boyfriend is my executive assistant."
"I know. I'm the one who got him the job actually."I looked down at my hands. "My friend works in HR."
"Interesting."Everett pulled out his phone and typed something. "He's been impressing me lately with marketing concepts. I wondered where the sudden burst of talent came from."
My head snapped up. "What do you mean?"
"Those weren't his ideas, were they?"
The realisstion sunk in. So he wasn't I my cheating on me. He also took credit for my ideas to get to the top. "I helped him with a few presentations. He said he wanted my input because I have a marketing degree and he valued my opinion."
"He stole your work and passed it off as his own."Everett's jaw tightened. "For how long?"
"Six months maybe?"My voice came out small. "He always asked me to look over his presentations. I thought I was being supportive."
"You were being used."
The words stung because they were true. I'd spent three years putting Flynn first, helping him succeed, sacrificing my own career advancement so he could shine.
I closed my eyes. This was the third time today I was shutting my tears in. "I'm an idiot,"I whispered.
"You're not an idiot. You trusted someone who didn't deserve it."Everett leaned forward. "But that proposal in the lobby? "That was perfect timing."His gray eyes met mine. "I have a proposition for you."
My stomach flipped. "What kind of proposition?"
"Let's do a fake engagement for three months. I want to avoid my parents' matchmaking attempts, I help you get revenge on Flynn."
I stared at him, my mouth hanging loose.
He tapped his fingers on the table. "My parents have been trying to marry me off to Diella Ashford for five years. She's from old money, well connected, everything they think I need in a wife. The problem is I don't love her. I don't even like her. But they won't stop pushing until I'm engaged to someone else."
I finally found my voice. "So you want to use me as a shield."
"And you want to make Flynn regret ever betraying you. This arrangement benefits both of us."
I should have said no. But the thought of Flynn seeing me with someone like Everett Montague, seeing me happy and successful while he rotted in his guilt, that thought was too tempting.
"What would this arrangement involve?"I asked carefully.
"They'll be a lot of public appearances. The media would be heavily invested. You would meet my family, and you'd need to move into my penthouse to make it convincing."
"This is insane,"was my reply.
A chuckle left his lips and I nearly melted. "You proposed to a stranger in a corporate lobby. If that's not insane, I don't know what else it is. Finally, You'd receive fifteen thousand dollars a month as compensation. After three months we have a quiet breakup and go our separate ways."
My mouth hung open again. I'd never seen that amount of money in my life before.
"Any questions?"
I shook my head.
"Any remarks?"
I leaned forward. "Don't you think this would be awkward since Flynn works for you?"
He waved dismissively. "Oh, about that. He's getting a transfer to the site office in Chicago. He'll be far from both of us." His voice was cold.
"I need to think about it,"I said.
"Take your time."Everett stood up. "But not too much time. My mother is already calling about meeting my mystery fiancée. News travels fast in this building."
Before I could respond, someone pounded on the conference room door.
"Liora, please. I need to talk to you. Mr. Montague, please let me explain."
I sighed. Flynn.
Everett looked at me. "Do you want me to have security remove him?"
I looked at the door. Flynn at the other side, begging for another chance because he saw that I piqued his boss interest, then I looked back at Everett Montague with his expensive suit and amused gray eyes and completely insane proposal.
"I accept your deal,"I said.
"Excellent."He walked to the door and opened it. Flynn stumbled inside.
"Liora, thank god. Listen to me. Sage means nothing. It was a stupid mistake. I love you. I want to marry you. Please don't do this."
Never have I ever met a more confused bloody liar.
Flynn gestured wildly at Everett. "You don't even know him. This is crazy. You're just upset and acting out but we can fix this…"
"I said yes,"Everett interrupted. " We're engaged."
Flynn's mouth fell open. "You can't be serious."
Everett's hand circled around my waist and pulled me against him. "Isn't that right, darling?"
My heart hammered in my chest. This was really happening. I was really doing this. "Yes,"I managed to say. "We're engaged."
"Liora, you're being ridiculous,"Flynn snapped. "You met him five minutes ago. This is insane."
"You're right,"I said. "It is insane. But you know what else is insane? Finding out the man I loved for three years has been cheating on me for months while stealing my work to advance his own career."
Flynn's face went pale. "I didn't—"
"Save it. We're done. I'm moving on." My eyes landed on Everett's lips.
Everett's hand tightened on my waist. Then he did something I didn't expect. He leaned down and kissed me.
It was supposed to be for show. But the moment his lips touched mine, electricity shot through my entire body. My hands came up to his chest, feeling the expensive fabric of his suit, the solid chest underneath.
I wanted more of him, and he pushed me closer to him to deepen the kiss. My entire body was on fire.
Flynn's face crumbled. "Liora—"
"The engagement announcement goes out tomorrow,"Everett said, his voice cold again. His hand never left my waist. "Clear your desk, Flynn. You're transferred to the Chicago office. Effective immediately."
Flynn's mouth opened and closed. No words came out. He looked at me one last time, his eyes pleading. I looked away.
"Get out,"Everett said.
Flynn left. The door slammed behind him.
I stood there in Everett Montague's arms, my lips still tingling from the kiss, my heart pounding so hard I thought it might explode. What did I just agree to?
Everett's hand was still on my waist. His thumb moved in small circles against my hip, sending shivers up my spine. "Pack your things,"he said, his voice low. "You're moving in tonight."
"Tonight?"My voice came out breathless.
"We need to make this convincing. The faster we move, the more real it looks."His gray eyes met mine. "Unless you've changed your mind?"
"I haven't changed my mind,"I said.
"Good."Everett finally stepped back, breaking the contact between us. "I'll send a car for you at seven. Pack light. You can buy whatever else you need."
"Okay,"I whispered.
He walked to the door, then paused. "And Liora, Welcome to the family."
Then he was gone and I was alone in the conference room, my lips still tingling, my heart still racing, wondering what the hell I just got myself into.
LIORAI woke up the next morning feeling absolutely terrible.At first, I thought maybe I was still half asleep because my entire body felt strangely heavy.But the moment I tried sitting upright, a painful headache slammed against my skull so hard that I immediately groaned."Jeez"My stomach twisted unpleasantly when I moved. I pressed a hand against my forehead while squeezing my eyes shut tightly.Why did I feel this awful?Beside me, Everett shifted slightly before his sleepy voice reached my ears."Liora?"I barely managed to hum in response.The mattress dipped slightly before a warm hand touched my forehead.Almost immediately, Everett's expression changed."You're burning up.""I feel horrible," I muttered weakly.The nausea inside my stomach intensified suddenly.Before I could even properly react, I shoved the blanket away and rushed toward the bathroom.I almost didn't make it to the toilet before throwing up.A miserable groan escaped me afterward. This was officially the
EVERETT Liora smiled faintly before relaxing against me.Her hair smelled faintly like strawberries and shampoo.I lazily ran my fingers through the soft strands while studying her face carefully.She looked happy.Something about that alone eased the lingering tension sitting inside my chest all day."How was your day?"Her eyes brightened almost immediately at my question."I have so much to tell you." She started but then paused as her stomach grumbled loudly"I'll tell you properly during dinner."Barely ten minutes later, we were seated together in the dining room.Mrs. Grey had prepared grilled chicken, mashed potatoes, vegetables, and pasta again.The moment Liora started talking, I quickly realized she had genuinely enjoyed herself today.She told me everything concerning every aspect of her day.Several times while speaking, excitement visibly lit up her entire face.I found myself paying less attention to the food and more attention to her expressions instead.Then eventual
LIORA But then the memory of a young boy with tanned skin surfaced in my mind."Spencer?" I gasp out in shock.His face instantly broke into a grin."You actually remember me.""Oh my God." I said in disbelief before walking toward him. "Look at you.""It's been years," he said warmly.I stared at him, how much he had changed facially over the years.The little boy who used to steal food with me from the kitchen had somehow turned into a grown man."What are you doing here?" I asked curiously."I work here now," Spencer explained. "I'm the gardener now."I blinked in surprise."You replaced Mr. Harold?""Well, someone had to."For the next few minutes, we talked about life; mostly mine since Spencer genuinely wanted to know."Why didn't you leave, I mean you could have built a life fo yourself somewhere else?" I asked after some time.His shoulder got stiff at my question, and bfore he could reply, one of the women managing the orphanage suddenly called for him from outside."Spencer
LIORAThe woman standing a few feet away from me looked older than last I saw her.More wrinkles lined her face now and streaks of gray were visible through her dark hair, but I would recognize those warm eyes anywhere."Aunt Lizy?" I breathed out in disbelief.The woman's lips parted slightly before emotion flooded her face."Liora?" she whispered.A smile instantly spread across my face."Aunt Lizy!" I exclaimed happily before rushing toward her.She barely had enough time to react before I threw my arms around her tightly."Oh my goodness," Elizabeth laughed shakily as she hugged me back just as firmly. "Look at you."I buried my face briefly against her shoulder, overwhelmed with joy at seeing the woman.I hadn't realized just how much I missed her until now.When we finally pulled apart, Elizabeth held my face gently between both hands while staring at me carefully like she was memorizing my present look."You've grown into such a beautiful young woman," she said proudly, her eye
LIORABy the time we got back to the penthouse, it was already past eight o'clock.Everett looked much paler as he stepped out of the elevator with me.He had thrown up at least four times after our third ride on the Ferris wheel."This is all your fault," he complained bitterly as he slumped onto the first couch he reached, shooting me a pointed glare.The poor man looked like he still wanted to throw up again."Me? What did I do?" I pursed my lips innocently at him.I didn't see how any of this was my fault. After all, I had told him that if he didn't have the stomach for a third ride, then he could simply wait behind for me. He was the one who insisted on joining me for another round."I don't remember forcing you to come with me the third time."Everett shot me the look of a wounded puppy.The pitiful expression on his face had me bursting into laughter. I just couldn't help it."Are you laughing at my suffering, you heartless woman?" he accused, narrowing his eyes at me dramatica
~Liora~"The cops were the ones who found me in that cramped closet," I said, my voice coming out steadier even though it was low."I had cried myself to sleep in there. I didn't even know what had happened until much later." I stopped, drawing in a slow shallow breath. "My father had..." The words sat heavy on my tongue, even remembering it felt difficult. "He killed my mother and ran. The neighbors were the ones who alerted the cops, or else who knows how long I would have been locked in there while my mother lay dead on the kitchen floor."Silence followed right after I finished talking. I understood that Everett was trying to process what I'd just said.Any normal person would definitely need a minute, especially after hearing something like that.I kept my eyes forward, watching a child across the park chase a balloon that had gotten away from them, laughing as they ran.Everett hadn't said a word through most of it. He had just sat there beside me, close and quiet the entire tim
LIORA They all filed back into the conference room. Derek looked annoyed that I was taking up more of his time.I pulled up my presentation. "Okay. So the previous campaign focused on product features. Specs, capabilities, technical details. It was fine. But fine doesn't make people care."I click
LIORAThe bar was loud and packed with people. My team had insisted on celebrating after the presentation. They dragged me to some trendy place downtown where the music was too loud and the drinks were too expensive."To Liora," Derek shouted over the noise. He raised his glass. "Who proved all of
LIORAMy phone woke me up. The screen showed a number I didn't know. I almost ignored it but something told me to answer."Miss Jovan?" A woman's voice echoes through the speakers. "This is Andrea Cole from the Wall Street Journal. I'm writing about your engagement to Everett Montague and I wanted
LIORAMy phone wouldn't stop buzzing. I woke up to the sound of notifications going off like fireworks. One after another after another. I grabbed it from the nightstand and squinted at the screen.Four hundred and seventy two I*******m notifications.My stomach dropped.I opened the app. The first







