Wicked Synopsis Novels & Stories

“Photos. Sightings. Sweet couple out and about. You know the drill.” “PR,” I murmured, inaabot ang croissant at pinunit ito nang marahan. He nodded, sipping his coffee. “People are watching. Especially back home. Cecile already arranged for paparazzi to conveniently find us at a few key spots.” “Ah. So may script na pala.” I gave a small, ironic smile. “Only one,” he replied. “Don’t break character.” Napakagat ako sa labi. “Right. The loving wife. Lucky me.”