His Runaway Angel
“It means we are going to be billionaires.”
“You’re so silly,” Hana replied. Laughter escaped her lips. The sisters hugged, laughing each time they checked her screen to be sure the page hadn’t disappeared. “Oh my God. How do you think it happened?”
“Easy. One of those readers read it and fell in love,” Cara supplied. Hana nodded, not because she believed Cara but to end this conversation. “Wait, let me check TíkTok.”
They flopped on their bellies, checking their phones at the same time. A curse slipped past Cara’s lips. Hana looked at her sister’s screen and grinned. One of the videos Cara made for the book got five thousand views. It was beginning to make sense.
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