The billionaire pretend girlfriend
Their faces, once hazy and unknown, now began to take on a sense of familiarity.
A pang of guilt pierced my heart as I struggled to match names to their faces, desperately grasping at fragments of memories that remained elusive.
One by one, they approached, extending their hands in warm greetings. Each person introduced themselves with kindness and understanding, acknowledging my absence and expressing their genuine pleasure at my return.
They shared anecdotes, inside jokes, and recounted moments we had supposedly shared together. I listened intently, my mind searching for clues, desperate to regain a sense of connection.
As the meeting commenced, I found myself immersed in a whirlwind of in
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