Faking Relationship Novels & Stories

I also check my emails and other files sent to me. This will be the last work I will do. Dad will give me work after the fake wedding. I already check the contract. My target is five years of fake relationships before breaking them. Andrea could handle the actual situation at that time. A knock echoed in my room; it was my assistant. She is staying in because I need her 24/7. "Yes?" "Ma'am, your dad called, and the meeting with Simone already resolve, but we have a problem." "What is it?"

Even now, in the middle of chaos, I still wanted her. That was inconvenient. “A contract will be ready by tomorrow,” I said, my voice dropping. “This relationship is fake. To us. To the world, it’s very real.” Her lashes fluttered. God, she has no idea how incredibly beautiful she looks doing that. I could take her right now. Instead I refrained. “A fake relationship?” she echoed, disbelief clear in her eyes. “Yes. You didn’t think I’d actually date you, did you?” The shift in her expression was subtle, but it was there.

"Well, shit. That kind of works, doesn't it?" "It works," Carmine says, eyes narrowed. "When did you get so diabolical, Ford?" "I'm a fucking genius," Ford says, looking at his nails with a smirk. "You two are just jealous of my big brain." "Huge brain," I say, laughing. "This could really work. Long distance always fails, right? We fake the long-distance thing, which will be a lot easier than faking an actual relationship. Then we'll just—implode or whatever."

It‘s not like she can do anything about it. “Then…let’s go for four years. It’s not like we change it right?” she half-sarcastically replied before continuing her explanation. “Then that is where the details of our fake relationship are greatly needed. We need to know the likes and dislikes of each other, the basic information. This is very crucial now since we are supposed to be in a four-year relationship” Oliver can't help but chuckle. No matter how competent his secretary was, she still could not hide her annoyance to her. After working for him for years, he can differentiate her tone when she is annoyed, satisfied, or nervous.

I did refuse, but I never gave up, and almost as they say, he made me accept his proposal. He's so good at lying and acting this charade that if I were one of the guests, I would believe it too. Or is it just because I'm too easy to impress? I hope he doesn't find that out. After the awkward greeting, we join his parents and other relatives at the table. The dinner passes with conversations, drinks, and more chatter, and of course, the official introduction of our relationship. It's really hard for me to sustain a fake smile; my jaw is tense from how tightly I'm clenching it. It's best to go get some fresh air. I stand up, and Daniel does the same as he sees me doing it.

“I get that. I’m in business. Numbers don’t lie but they also don’t care if you’re tired.” We kept talking like that. Jokes flying around the table. Ryan teased Jace about being soft lately. Cole and I bonded over how annoying group projects were. Jace’s hand brushed mine under the table a couple times. Not on purpose but it stayed there longer the second time. At one point Ryan raised his glass. “To fake relationships that look better than most real ones.” I choked on my drink. Jace shot him a look but he was smiling. “Shut up, man,” Jace said, but there was no heat in it.

I smiled because I refused to let any woman, especially this one, dig that deep. I stepped closer. “How about we don’t go looking for other people. We do it between us. We fake a relationship. We date like we mean it...whoever falls first belongs to the one who doesn’t.” She frowned. “That’s too easy because I don’t fall in love. I fall in lust.” I kept smiling. “And I don’t fall in both ways, I’m neither cold nor hot.....Do you take the deal or not?” She looked at me for a long second. “You’re actually making a contract to fake-date me?”

Ilona asked. "Because that's the reality," "Yes, I know, but you don't need to tell my mother something like that. She will be hopeful and start grilling me with lots of questions," 'Okay, just say that we're just pretending to be dating. "We're just friends," answered Eldian, providing an increasingly difficult solution. "You're crazy! My mother will immediately get angry if she finds out we're just pretending," replied Ilona. "So, let's just make it a reality," said Eldrian.

Whatever he has to say, he's working himself up over it. Is it something bad? Okay, Hannah. Don't get mad and storm off. Let him finish, so we can completely be done with each other. He looks me dead in the eyes. “We need to enter into a fake engagement.”

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?”