Novel & Cerita Fake It Till You Fail It Novel

The system chimed, cheerful and cruel as ever. [Main Mission Activated: Become the CEO’s Shield.] [Task: Accept Fake Relationship Proposal.] [Reward: +15 Affection Points. Failure: Host Termination.] Termination. Again. My lips twitched into something that might have been a smile. “Fake boyfriend. Sure, I can do fake. I’m amazing at fake. My whole life is basically fake.” Dream tilted his head slightly, his tone flat. “So you accept.” “Do I even have a choice?”

Yet I knew it was only meant to keep myself from bouncing it up and down. A slow smile spread out across my face. That's it. Good. Fake it until you make it. "And what credentials do you think I had to be able to run a mine? I have a degree in fashion and have never touched grease in my entire life." I replied, keeping the grin firmly on my face. Felix moved in behind me and sat on the tip of Jonah's table. This was met with a raised eyebrow from Jonah but nothing else. Not even a hint of irritation. Just surprise.

"You wake up every night at 3 AM and check the security cameras. You've lost fifteen pounds because you forget to eat. You're teaching Michael to speak Spanish because you're terrified he'll blow our cover with English. You're struggling as much as I am." I couldn't deny it. "Okay. Yes. I'm struggling. But Marissa, what choice do we have? We can't go back, can't move forward, can't even stay still without feeling like we're dying inside. So we pretend. We fake it until it feels real." "And if it never feels real?" "Then we fake it forever. For the kids. For each other. For the life we're building even if it's on quicksand." She was quiet for a long time, rocking Sophie gently. "The woman at

She wants to make herself believe that it’s alright but she knew that it’s not. "You have to choose, Shane. You may not say it, but I can feel what's wrong. Everything's not falling into place." He cupped her face and caressed it. "You knew who he is, right?" Frenzo nodded. "I pretended not to notice because I want to make myself believe that it’s not real, that you'll come back to me." his voice is low and Shane can feel the pain with every word he said. She can feel the numbness in her knees and before she knew it, her knees have given her up. She sat on the floor and pulled her hair.

She was fainted Tha-wait. You gotta be kidding me Daphne! She didn't even have a chance to know that Anastacius was there at the incident that day unless she was faking being unconscious. Damn, she faked it! She didn't faint, she was wide awake that day and she didn't even bother to save me or she already knew that they weren't harmful. That Dylan and microwave guy. Don't tell me...........don't tell me that it was just a plan. Fucking bitch of an author who told you to turn a Romantic Novel into a thriller one.

Thankfully, graduation came less than a month later and I didn't have to endure the same level of grief I did once before. The saying fool me once, shame on you, fool me twice, shame on me is something I should have learned. When he slept with Amber the actual night before I was going to propose to her, which he knew about, I decided he was no longer worth my time. The worst part of it all, though, was my family knew each time he'd pursued one of my girlfriends. Long before I did, for sure. Troy was always the golden boy, I knew it, he knew it. My parents have never once tried to deny it. I was the chump kept in the dark while my brother swooped in and stole my girls right out of my arms.

Damien would do it for sure. All I said was it was going to be an arranged marriage. When I was done with my narrating of the story, she nodded thoughtfully. I sighed lying for the first time to Cassandra and being successful in selling it to her. She always caught.. "You have got jokes, Eden. Damien is obviously not an arranged marriage material. That one month prince guy who never happened to be found with the same girl after a month is doing an arranged marriage! Don't try to fool me." Cassandra raised her voice at last, "I already heard it but you better not take me as Brenda."

real. At that moment, everything was real. Nothing was fake. I was completely oblivious to what she was thinking. I was completely and utterly fucking blind to the reality of what was happening every single day we were together. I was blind. Right now, I wish I remained that way. Anna tries to text and call me every single day. I do not attempt to reach out to her. I don't want to, and why would I? So she can reel me back in and attempt to fuck me over again? She's good at manipulation. She's fucking good at it. She can make you believe one thing, but the reality of it all is completely different. Anna lied to me for months. She allowed me to fall in love with her, and she did the same. Well

“No. Thank you, but I’m not leaving my home.” Sue watched as the regal-looking lady dabbed under her eyes and composed herself. She stood and looked down at her. “Lesson number two. Even if you don’t have your shit together, you make them all think you do.” Sue felt a slow smile spread over her face. It was like she had just answered a question she hadn’t yet asked. “Fake it ’til you make it? I can do that.” She nodded once and looped her arm through hers. Together they walked back inside to the wake. It had been a long day, but it seemed that it was far from over. ................................

Inside the room, I tried to control my emotions. Just forget about it, Alyssa. You didn't come here for this. You came to work and earn money. You came to witness the Umber Ceremony and find your mate. That's what you came for. Remember that. Even I knew it was a lie, but I didn't care. Fake it until you believe it. That would be my new motto from now on. The girls were probably still in the garden, admiring the lovesick couples.