Novel & Cerita My Fake Boyfriend Manhwa

I paced back and forth in the outer room of the Rosewood Hotel’s ballroom, the most luxurious place in the city, trying to convince myself this was a good idea. Hiring an actor to be my boyfriend for the day wasn’t a bad thing, although ridiculous, but I didn’t have any other option. My ex-boyfriend was getting married to my fake best friend of all people. So yeah, I just experienced the "scumbag boyfriend and the fake bestie" novel/drama saga, except it isn’t a novel or drama, but my own life.

“Let's have a fake date. I want you to be my fake boyfriend.” The words hung in the air between us. Damon didn’t laugh. He didn’t look shocked. He just watched me. “Fake boyfriend,” he repeated slowly, tasting the words. “Explain.” “Public appearances only,” I said quickly, keeping my voice low so no one else in the library could overhear. “We walk the halls together. Sit together at lunch sometimes. Let people see us talking, maybe holding hands if it looks natural. Post a couple of casual photos. Enough to make Ryan jealous ”

I smiled, perfect! [Morning sunshine] I texted with a smiley emoji. [Hey] [So, you said something about needing a boyfriend?] I asked. A few seconds later, she replied. [Point of correction, I need a fake boyfriend who can act] I chuckled, seriously why am I enjoying this? I can imagine the look on her face right now. [You're in luck then, you're chatting with one] I texted back. [I'll be the one to decide that. Did you read my conditions?]

It seemed that he had no plans of dropping the subject until he saw the man himself. I brought up this fake boyfriend story to help assure Jennet that there is nothing to worry about. But he is ruining everything by asking so many questions. 'Let me check.' As I spoke, I took out my phone and thought about which coursemate u should pretend to be my boyfriend. The best option that came to my mind was Jakes, he is like the cutest guy in Willsburg college. I visited his F******k page and immediately saw a picture of him in front of the school. Jakes was so handsome that he could be a match for Stanley, so I smiled and showed them the picture.

Levi raised a brow, but didn’t speak nonetheless. I sighed and put my hand down on my side. “As you may have already known. I am hiring a fake boyfriend, but I’d also want that fake boyfriend to be my fake husband…” “Fake husband?” He repeated, intrigued about how this is going. I nodded. “Yes, fake husband. That’s why I’m paying a big amount for anyone I’d be hiring.” I paused for a while, observing his face for any further violent reaction from him. But all I could see in Levi’s face was intrigue.

It’s like she wants us to be this happy family, and I get why…our family is shitty, but this dream of hers can never come true. Moon huffs. “Why can’t you get along?” “It’s because…” I hesitate, struggling to come up with a believable excuse. “I have a boyfriend now.” She gasps, her giant brown eyes growing even wider. “Really? A real boyfriend?” No, a fake one. And this isn’t even a sarcastic response. “Yes, his name is Malcom,” I reply, forcing a smile and hoping she can’t see right through my lie. Her face lights up as she claps her hands. “Yay! When can I meet him?”

Then he kicked off his boots, climbed in behind me, and wrapped an arm around my waist like it was the simplest thing in the world. I cried harder. He held tighter. At some point I stopped shaking. His voice was a rumble against my spine. “Tomorrow’s gonna suck.” “Yeah,” I hiccuped. “Tomorrow always does.” “We’ll suck together.” I laughed once, wet and surprised. “Can you suck me r ight now?” “Livvvvv.” “Okay okay Fine.” “Shut up and sleep, Liv.” So I did knowing fully well I'll regret almost forcing sex with my fake boyfriend.

While his eyes won’t leave mine, Either. “Ummm…” He mumbles in embarrassment. He brought me back from my Ola-la-la land. “Can you pretend to be my fake girlfriend Miss….?” He asked nervously. Wait! My mate is a human? TBC

Me laughing. The caption reads: “When your boss looks at you like that… it’s not fake.” And for the first time since this madness began, I’m not sure it is. Because somewhere between all the fake rehearsals, the umbrellas, and the stupid coffee hearts… I think I might be falling for the man who learned love from K-dramas — and is slowly, awkwardly, trying to write one with me. God. Help. Me.

"I wasn't stalking anyone. And I'm definitely over it. Enzo and I are friends now." Alicia folded her arms, her gaze hard. "I just don't want you getting any ideas," she muttered. I laughed, but it felt thin. "Oh, don't worry. I ship you two. Really." I forced a smile. "My boyfriend will be here soon." Lie. My "boyfriend" wasn't showing up. Zayn, the guy I'd begged to be my fake date, had vanished this morning. I hadn't heard from him since he'd missed the flight, and now I looked like a fool.