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“Public appearances. Joint statements. Romantic paparazzi moments.” “And then we fake-breakup?” “Eventually. Or maybe not.” I stared at him. “You’re enjoying this.” “I enjoy puzzles,” he said. “And right now, you’re the most interesting one in the room.” He buttoned his cuff again and headed for the door. “Sleep tight, fiancée,” he called over his shoulder. And then he was gone. ______________________________________________________________________ I woke up to thirty-two missed calls, three back-to-back headlines, and a group chat explosion titled “ADELAINE WTF?” — in all caps. Zain’s name also pops up. He had the nerve to still text me.

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I questioned her. She looked at me with uncertainty, took a deep breath and answered, "We need you to be a fake bride”. I released my hand from her grip but she continued, "It's less than two weeks away from now, I promise we're going to annul it. The only thing we need is your presence as the bride". I chuckled forcefully, "I have a lot on my plate and I do not have time to on a charade". I tried to open the car door but she held on to me tightly and started pleading. I wasn't ready to be caught in between the rich folks but she kept on emphasizing how I'd fit the role perfectly because I have almost the same body frame as Daisy.

I just have to pretend it doesn't matter what I have to do. They were concentrating on watching the soccer game, so I got up and pretended to go to the bathroom. I closed the door and checked my phone, the signal was disgusting but I was able to observe a connection for a few short minutes in which G****e Maps found that two streets away there is a cyber. Perfect. When I opened the door Angie was on the other side. — It's because of the USB, right? I nodded. We can go now, they are very excited about their winning team.

She was soaked too. Fingers inside me. Tongues on my skin. Oil making everything slippery and obscene. The pleasure was becoming unbearable. A ding shot across both screens, pausing the livestreams immediately. None of them noticed until I pointed it out, and their bodies slid off mine. “More” Sabrina said, turning to the camera and reading out the notification. “A deposit of 100,000 with one request attached to it. They want more.” She looked back at us on the bed drenched with sweat, oil and lust.

It was this guy beside me who had the idea of telling them. I pressed my lips together. We are going to my fake pad where I live. And my fake work as a freelance graphic designer who has already had commission work with the biggest companies nationally and internationally. And my fake history life, where at the age of six, I lost my parents due to an accident, and my grandmother took care of me until I graduated, and last year, my grandmother died of old age. I have no family. What a sad fake life for Vara Samonte, and an idiot who'll fall in love with this guy. That's his idea again. I hissed.

"As if. Ryder would never go out with someone like you." "Well, he is," I say, feeling a sense of confidence growing within me. "And you know what, Mindy? You can say whatever you want, but you can't bring me down. I'm going to enjoy my date tonight, and there's nothing you can do about it." "Poor girl. You must be so delusional if you think Ryder Black would date you," Sadie taunts me. Just as Sadie finishes talking, a car pulls up in front of us. It's a sleek black sports car, and the driver's window rolls down to reveal Ryder's handsome face.

Sam actually blushed, "I'll send you the links. It was tough to track the origins of the vids, other than that one filmmaker, but the Reddit stories were easy. A lot were fakes, but I ended up making contact with quite a few posters whose stories were real. I also started reading stories posted on erotica sites and looking up the authors. A couple said right out that they were in incestuous relationships. The stories they wrote had a different feel, I got so I could tell." Deb smiled. I wondered what was in her coffee, "Reading and seeing all that must have been—exhausting." Sam looked right at my sister, "I'd do my work on a wooden chair with a suction cup dildo and towel under the chair. M

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