The Billionaire's Proxy Bride
“You make it sound like you only care about what you stand to gain, not the fact that you’ve got some random woman impersonating your girlfriend.”
“Relax,” Damon said, though there wasn’t much ease in his voice. “I’m telling you this because I trust you. Mum and Dad don’t know yet and they don’t need to. Not until I figure this out.”
“You realize this is insane, right?” Felix muttered.
“Yeah, thanks for the reassurance.”
Felix sighed. “So who’s this imposter?”
“She’s this woman that somehow had something to do with Amara,” Damon said, rubbing at his jaw. “It’s a long story, Felix. And not the kind I want over the phone.”
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