Forced To Be The Billionaire’s Surrogate
He was going to see a different side of the Ava he once knew.
He stared at me, shock masked on his face, but I was damn serious. I hurriedly stood up from the bed as I headed to the door, opening it, I stood firm as I spoke, “I need you to leave my room.”
He chuckled…loudly, before speaking, “And who do you think you are? What’s with this sudden confidence and tone? Is it because you saw you…” he trailed off, and I already knew what he wanted to say.
His inferior complex was irritating, or was he also obsessed with Zayn? A day doesn’t pass without comparing himself with Zayn, consciously or not.
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