The Wife He Never Wanted
I asked, breaking the silence while she was fiddling with her phone.
Work was done for the day, and she had fixed her makeup earlier.
“Uh, yeah, it was fine. But it wasn’t a blind date, Miss. He’s an old friend of mine.”
I turned the steering wheel easily, nodding as I continued to ask, “So, where are you two meeting this time?”
Liza’s mouth fell open. She looked shocked that she’d been found out.
“Amora Lane,” she answered, her face turning red.
I knew it was embarrassing for her to show this side of herself because she always acted so serious.
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