The Pretend Wife
Grace, usually composed, now appears eager to extract every detail about my encounter with the captivating billionaire.
I let out a small giggle, apprehensive about my response. "Well, it wasn't terrible," I cautiously reply. "It was alright, I suppose."
Grace playfully imitated a snoring sound, her eyes widening with mock exasperation. "Boring... Seriously, was the date a complete snooze fest? Nothing exciting happened? You two didn't engage in any activities?"
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