Fake Scenarios Novels & Stories

“How else would you have survived your mother’s lethal glares, the ladies’ attempts to fix your single status, and all the juicy gossip about your thrilling private life?” “Oh, I don’t know, darling. It wouldn’t be that hard,” he echoed, smirking. “I’d just say I pined for a dazzling socialite—Aurora, the charming lady who broke my heart in that one unforgettable night of passion…” “Oh no, you don’t!” I gasped in mock outrage. “Don’t you dare make up corny stories about me! At least make it exciting—like how the brave Aurora swooped in to save you from the blazing dessert—!”

Kate's POV “Boo!” “Argh!” Raucous laughter. Well, what wouldn't one pass through just because she has a best friend? Here I am, going through an existential crisis, and all my best friend and her friends could think of was waiting outside the elevator to scare me. “Seriously?” I asked with narrowed eyes. I wasn't amused. Vera rolled her eyes. “You've only leveled up for about a few hours and you're already narrowing your eyes at me? And here I was, dreaming of pranking the stuck up, douchebag supervisor one day and daring him to petition me if he has the guts.”

I just have to pretend it doesn't matter what I have to do. They were concentrating on watching the soccer game, so I got up and pretended to go to the bathroom. I closed the door and checked my phone, the signal was disgusting but I was able to observe a connection for a few short minutes in which G****e Maps found that two streets away there is a cyber. Perfect. When I opened the door Angie was on the other side. — It's because of the USB, right? I nodded. We can go now, they are very excited about their winning team.

I lean forward in my chair and with my elbows on the desk; I clasp my hands together and then lean my two index fingers against my chin as I say, “Oh, I see, an oversight... So, it was just a small oversight to fire the only person that was keeping your job for you. It was just a small oversight to file fraudulent papers, and it was just a very small oversight to lie to the CEO of the company that employs you… Now, I know it definitely will never happen again, just as I also know that you will never work in this line of business ever again…”

Let me tell you, Kyle was addicted to his phone, he would hear it about a mile away. Okay so this is what I did. I grabbed his phone and went to his contacts. On my name I changed it from Alex to Kim Kardashian. I then added her picture. I put his phone back where I found it and left the room. You know when people fake leak celebrities' numbers online but it is really used to scam people? Kyle would fall for those scams and almost every time he would find numbers on the internet and save them because he believes he is fated to get married to someone famous.

he explain. In-person? I don't care if he's here or not, this is all fake. I nodded.

“We will move to scenario simulations. These are not drills. These are reflections of your father-in-law’s exact style. You will respond as though your life and reputation depend on it.” The room grows still. Even the soft wind outside seems to quiet itself. I straighten my posture. “I am ready.” Matteo studies me with a small tilt of his head. “We will see.” For the next hour, he builds entire situations around me. He uses details from my life, my marriage, my past, my family. At times, the scenarios feel too real. Accusations come without warning. Betrayal appears in the most familiar corners. People whisper imagined rumors. Allies twist into enemies. Every lie feels like a blade pressed l

the feeling is mutual, girl" before falling into a deep sleep... • It smelled like coffee... toast, butter... food! I woke up with a start, sitting up in bed. I put a hand to my head because it hurt like hell. But I got a scare when I was not in my room but in another much bigger and much more luxurious. Can not be. NOT. CAN. TO BE.

Kayla looked at me differently than usual after that. 'Ah! Kayla's actually starting to feel bad for him? Benjamin, you're disgusting! Kayla, don't fall for it. He's definitely faking it. I asked around. He didn't even stand under the sun for ten minutes before he left. There's no way he's actually injured.' I really wanted to plug my ears and shut out Yuvan's nonstop whining. Before I could explain, Kayla handed me another card. I glanced at it. Good. Not a hotel key.

There’s no doubt every woman he met is falling for him. “Are you okay? You look pale.” Frenzo commented when he noticed that Shane is barely focusing on their conversation. He was talking about something, but it seems like Shane’s mind is focused on something else. “I’m okay, just too much stress at work,” she flashed a pale smile. She felt something brushing on her legs under the table. She raised a brow in Frenzo. “Trying to tease me?” she playfully asked. Frenzo’s feet wander in her legs, “Why? Am I tempting you?” he asked back,