Signs Of Fake Love นิยาย & เรื่องราว

she smiled. That fake smile made me a fool. "You love me, right?" She nodded and hugged me. I stop hugging her back. "I love you, Wilson." Liar. If she genuinely loves me, he should value me. He should not have cheated. I hate her for fooling me. My phone beeps again. I break the hug. Her face is puzzled. I looked at the phone, and it was her with another man. I curse. "Hey, something is wrong?" I looked at her face, and she looked innocent.

"I can see you have strength in your muscles just because you think Rafael loves you, just so you know, he is playing you and he doesn't love you," "Yeah, right, I know, I think I should be the one deciding that since I know him better than you do, you don't know my husband so don't assume, it's nothing to you if he is faking being in love with me if this is how fake life is then I want to live in it forever,"

For him to fuck me. It was—is—in our contract, and I even signed it. Because it seemed harmless, at the time. Surely, I wouldn't sleep with this man again, after knowing him to be my ex's brother. Better yet, I wouldn't think I'd sleep with him, knowing all our interactions and flirting in public are fake.

"And won't that look even more fake? "No, not if you do it right. You're good at seducing and deceiving women with your charm. You can say sweet things to her in front of others and give her gifts as often as possible, the more, the better. "No, I'll just introduce her as my girlfriend, that's it. I don't have to engage in such cheesy stuff. " I point out. - Besides, I don't think she'll accept it; she hates me, I can see it in her eyes.

He scoffed, “Was she in love or something?” “Not really. I mean, she never gave that away. It’s just Sasha’s assumption, could be false too so I wouldn’t worry about it. She was just good to hang around with.” “You’d be exploiting her feelings for you if she had it serious for you. That’s not a good thing.” “I know. That fucking blows. She’s going to be so innocently getting trapped here.” “Do you think there’s no other shot? I mean, can’t you get yourself a fake wife or something? Like, sign a contract? There are plenty of them interested in it.”

"I mean if it's going to be real then you need someone you genuinely like or love, but if it's fake like it is then you need someone that you don't like, hate even. That way you'll be guarding your heart and you both would never have a reason to get confused." He was right, but there was something else more important. "Shouldn't the lady I'm supposed to act like I'm madly in love with at least be someone I can stand?" He smiled like a genius. "Yes, true but it's like in the movies. If this girl you fake a contract with is someone you like them the chances of you eventually developing real feelings for her are high, but for someone you don't even like, they're low. You need a woman who you do

Wow! "Okay, I'll end this." "He took a seat in front of me and gestured me to take one in front of him. I sat making a grumpy face. "So, I'll be direct to you, I want you, Christ. " I was unable to decipher him, what he meant by that short sentence. "Sorry?" "Have you ever heard of fake love?" "Where two people don't love each other and fake it. " I answered immediately. "Correct. " He said folding his arms against his chest.

And definitely stupid to love him. Narrowing my eyes at him, it annoyed me that he seemed so put together and unperturbed. I should have known all the damn tenderness and affection was fake. It was probably his strategy to get me to sign his stupid contract. It didn’t feel fake, my heart whispered. My damned traitorous heart. I knew all along it would end eventually. I was prepared for it, but I really didn’t think it would end like this. With such cruel words.

He looked at the two women, then said, “The marriage was fake. That’s what I meant.” Both women turned to look at him in shock, not understanding what was going on. “What do you mean, Kenny?” his mother asked, standing up quickly. Kenny stayed where he was. “We never signed marriage papers; they were all fake and not legally binding. I agreed to it because of your pressure, but now I can’t pretend anymore.” Sophia stood up too, her voice filled with pain. “But I love you, Kenny. I didn’t do anything wrong. I gave everything to you. I don’t want to lose you.”

He shook his head negatively and cupped my cheeks, but I moved away, slapping his hand away from my cheeks. "Don't give me that look!" I said, and this time I broke down completely in tears. He looked like he loved me, and I really thought he did. If I hadn't seen what I saw the other day,I wouldn't know it's all fake. It was just fake love. Yet he was still pretending and acting innocent. "What did I do? What's going on? Talk to me. You were smiling just a few minutes ago." He tried whispering in my ears as the crowd's attention on us increased, and I pushed him away, disgusted.