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"M-Mom, D-Dad, Star. I have something to tell you." "Come on, Moon! Just say it now!" Dad said. "Leon and I... I know this would really surprise the both of you, but Leon and I's marriage was fake." "WHAT?!" I bit my lower lip. "He asked me to have a fake marriage with him and paid me a certain amount of money. And since we badly needed the money during that time, I had no choice but to agree with him." "Oh my God, Moonleigh!" "Sis, is that true?!"

Pictures of me and Kade outside the venue, his hands on my waist and us leaving together. God. We looked like a real couple. “They know Kade is your new client.” Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. The elevator feels too small, too hot, too freaking crowded. My lungs almost give up as I see another headline flash across my screen. COULD THE BLACK OUTCAST BE DATING HIS BROTHER’s BEST-FRIEND FOR REVENGE? DIRT BIKER KADE BLACK’s GIRLFRIEND IDENTIFIED AS MANAGER. CLIENT-MANAGER ROMANCE? My eyes squeeze shut. I wasn’t thinking when I asked him to pretend for me, I should’ve ended things there.

I glared at him, somewhat knowing where he was leading this conversation. "Easy Tiger. Easy." He smirked, "I knew last night that there was something fishy and now it's clear as day." "So?" I was never going to give the effort to look like I was in love or something with Eden. And besides, he already heard us loud and clear. So, pretending wasn’t going to cut it short. I knew Hoult very well and he would never fall for it. His words were calculative, "I don't know why but this much is clear to me that you kept your engagement story out of the reach of media and I would like to keep playing along. But..."

“Dad, can you believe? Justin is a fag. He's gay.” Upon hearing this, Evan’s brows furrowed, and he raised his brows in surprise. "June, your son. Justin is gay?" Evan asked, clearly shocked by the announcement. Upon hearing this, June shrugged indifferently and smiled. "We are not against his sexual orientation.” As soon as she completed her words, she turned back to the house. June thought it was a big issue when she was hearing a lot of noise. She didn’t know the boys were arguing about Justin’s sexual orientation. However, she wasn’t worried about the two boys at all.

Will replied as he knew what exactly Justin was referring to "... well, it is one of it but, there's another reason I didn't tell you about. Zayn is homophobic." "What?!" Justin exclaimed "oh boy, things just got dark," "Exactly," "Wait, hold on a sec. I need to understand this? you say he's homophobic but if he really is then how could he be okay feeling himself up with you in his hold? it doesn't fit in." "I don't know, maybe he actually sees it as a normal thing like you said," "I actually said that as a joke but the world really is full with surprises," Justin said and Will could imagine the look he had on his face "How're you sure he's homophobic?"

"The only reason I was following you around is because I noticed CJ has a thing for you! And there's no way I'd let CJ fall for you you piece of shit! That would ruin our plan! My plan to run this company with my girlfriend!" What! George and Madeline? This is all too much to take in. " And guess what darling, Madeline and I were behind all the "gay" bullshit and we paid his publicist to propose the fake relationship! Genius, right? " God! All these people cooked this evil plan? " And one bitch, a bitch who ruined my life in college and humiliated me, thought she could do the same at my work place! Bitch you have guts!!! Time to take your guts to hell! "

"Fifty million dollars so far. I've been covering it up by falsifying financial reports and paying off auditors." No. No no no no. "I've also been having an affair with Dave Harrison," the fake me continued. "We've been together for over a year. My marriage to Ethan Ashford is a sham. I married him for his money and his connections. I never loved him." The video ended. The screens went black. The ballroom erupted into complete chaos. People shouting. Cameras flashing. Reporters yelling questions. I stood at the podium, completely frozen. My mind couldn't process what was happening.

“You really love that word for someone who’s never had to spell it.” His eyes finally met mine. Heat. Ice. Chaos. I swallowed and tried not to combust. “I was curious,” I said. “You never told me why you need a fake girlfriend.” “For a business deal.” I blinked. That was… honest? “What kind of deal?” He smiled lazily. “Curious, are we?” “Yes. I’m literally sitting in a car with a man I barely know, about to have dinner with his billionaire father. I think I deserve a few details.”

"Your first love?" “Ssshh the heck! Will you shut up Justin? You'd better flirt with Arvin, I heard he stopped womanizing. You know, you might have a chance. ” I am teasing him and Arvin. My circle of friends is composed of weird people, with strange past entanglement. This outsider is my ex. Justin is bi-sexual and at some point when we used to like each other but we also lost that spark and we agreed to be friends. Right now, his target is Arvin and Arvin knows that.

" I shake my head, not willing to accept the truth. I'm mentally preparing myself to eradicate him from life, to build up titanium walls around my heart like I did after my father left. And it's now that I realize I didn't do that with Sterling. I may have moped around for a few days, sure, but there was never a gaping hole the size of a crater dragging down my heart, threatening to make me never care about anything or anyone ever again. Because I didn't love— "I can't go back." My eyes burn, unable to accept the truth. "It was all a lie, even more so than I thought." "And how confident are you?" Hesitating, my mind races to come up with a valid excuse why Harrison Thornton—who knew of our f