My secret lover
I spun a little, and the camera focused on the details of my dress.
“This way, you’ll receive future messages from different men. You won’t be single for long,” she smiled friendly, but I couldn’t manage the same.
“I’m not looking for a man, Miss Adams,” I managed to maintain my posture and smiled when I read her name on her badge.
“So is your relationship with Apollo serious? Or just marketing?” she insisted.
I just smiled and took a deep breath. I needed to control myself; I would probably have to endure a lot of this.