The Billionaire’s Fake Fiancée
he continued, “and you, Miss Rose, will play that role. It's going to be for a few months. Maybe 2 or 3, thereafter, we will go our separate ways. You do this, and your debt is cleared, entirely.”
I was dumbfounded. My ears couldn't believe what it had just heard. He wanted me to be his fake fiancée for 3 months. This wasn’t just ridiculous, it was humiliating. A billionaire playing god with my life, expecting me to just… agree?
I let out a bitter laughter, “What? You're joking. This must be a joke, right?”
He didn't flinch. He maintained his gaze on me, hands in his pockets… he looked very serious. The laughter soon disappeared.
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