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Inside was a dream; tall walls, open space, windows so big you could see everything yet nothing at all. The isolation of the property both excited and scared me, and the longer I walked around holding Armani’s hand, the more I began to feel a little hopeful again. My concerns over the last day felt silly — presumptuous. Though a part of my brain was still very aware that this could turn sour very quickly, I allowed myself to enjoy this simple few minutes with my fake husband and even smile, just a little bit.

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she said innocently. Dragging in a deep breath, I ran a hand down my face. “After… everything with Reis… Ocean started pestering me about some fake relationship thing.” Her eyes lit up like fireworks as she leaned forward. “FAKE DATING?” she squealed. “Lower your voice.” I winced. She ignored me completely, already bouncing with excitement. “This is amazing, this is literally the best trope ever.” “It’s not a trope,” I muttered. “It’s my life.”

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Any hopes I had that people would forget I'd mentioned a boyfriend were dashed when they all persisted in asking me questions about Nico. To help keep my lies straight, I stuck as close as possible to reality. I told them that Nico was my brother Kyle's best friend and that I'd been in love with him for years before he noticed me. All of that was right. It was the romantic and super sizzling story of how we'd ended up finally together that was pure fiction. That's why all this talk about deception and betrayal is making me uncomfortable. I want to change the subject. I wrack my brain to think of something else to say about the book.

"You're disgusting! Get out of my way!" He hadn't expected me to curse him out, and his face darkened instantly. Without hesitation, I shoved him aside, took Jordan's hand, and headed straight out. Livio froze, staring as we walked away. Then he exploded. "Diane Ward, this is pathetic! You really think faking a marriage will force my hand?" "Fake marriage?" I snorted. "Whatever you say." His lips pressed into a thin line. "This has gone far enough! It was just a dumb bet. Do you have to make a fool of yourself like this?"

I explained, and this time his big brown eyes come to meet mine, offering me a small nod. “Yeah, I guess I get that.” He smiled. “So what else did I do seeing as you seem to have turned me into some serious romantic love-sick fool?” And there we lay for I don’t know how long discussing all the things we could explain with regards to out past together if anybody were to ask us. Some we were able to intermingle the truth of our friendship, others were well and truly imaginary, which we had fun creating. There had been so much laughter, and smiles as we lay side by side chatting about everything under the sun, building this oddly fake relationship we needed to make everyone else believe. Yet, b

Because at the end of the day, every single time, they were trying to convince me to be with Darian. "You’re running away for nothing," Julia said. "You never learned how to just enjoy yourself. If you’d just go with the flow, you wouldn't be this tense either." "I'm not tense," I said. I wasn't. I was only tense because of the "Fake Darian" who still hadn't been found. It had nothing to do with the real guy. Except for the fact that I satisfied myself every night while thinking about him! Dammit! Things weren't going the way I wanted at all. I’d turned into some kind of masturbation addict. If I had to do a count from puberty to today, I’ve done more masturbating in the last month than I di

I bumped into the hard wall of his chest, muttering apologies, “We’re not friends, nor will we ever be. I’m not doing the mushy stuff with you. We don’t need to know each other’s soul to pretend to be mates. I’ll hold your hand, link arms when their eyes are on us. Maybe even fake a smile. Fake our love. But that’s all this is. Fake. The sooner you understand that the less disappointed you’ll be in nine months when this is all over.” A chuckle escaped my lips as I shook my head, “And here I thought I owned the title for having the most shattered soul. You, my “love”, I said with air quotes, “truly own that title. I don’t know what ever happened to you, but you can borrow my rose-colored glas