FAKING LOVE
"'Oh Beatrice, my heart aches with desire for your radiant beauty. Your raven tresses and lithe form haunt my fevered dreams. I must possess you, make you mine forever.'"
Hailey blinked in surprise. A cheesy dialogue from a tawdry romance paperback, really?
She had expected something more cerebral from the acclaimed Miles Jordan. But she quickly composed herself.
An actress had to be ready for anything.
"'Oh Ricardo,'" she breathed in a simpering falsetto. "'Though father would rage against our forbidden love, I cannot deny the scorching fire you have kindled within me. Take me, make me yours before I am consumed by longing!'"
Miles let the script drop to his lap, holding up a hand. "No no,
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