His Contract Wife
highs to wake herself up from this n
rmured. "I'
on Carlson's Tinder profile and zoomed in. "Um, I d
some man with blue eyes that saw into her soul, not this short man over here wi
his name even Carlson? It coul
on his face grew and she clenched her hands under the table. No, this was a prank. "You
the hell was he laughing? She grabbed her phone, stared long and hard at the man on
ousin," he
ed again. His confidence annoyed her. He should be on his knees, grovelling and begging for forgiveness.
take back the words. He lied. He lied about
m
says you'r
nd her milkshake. She should pour it on him and call it a mistak
a wa
y. And when the dumbass finally notic
some dollar bills to pay for her drink, her glare froze Carlson in place when he offered to pay
k she would have laughed this off? He must be out
," Carlson
she replied,
more stupid question out of him and she would smash his face
the man you're chatting with l
idn't matter as much to her like she told him earlier. But for him to blatantly
r showing up,
he waiter approaching their table, she
Stupid Tinde
phone rang. She knew before she picked the call, it was Freya. Leila kept close to
our date?" he
purse from her handbag. It would be a miracle i
ied!
shed past her without so much as a glance in her direction an
I mean, he...he
er full name. She had to do better as a liar sinc
flagged down a taxi. The taxi stopped in front of her, she moved he
kseat of the taxi. She pulled the phone from h
you?" Freya
a
held out a finger to signify patience. Freya was yet
l Gardens. C
est. With a big forced smile, she told
ge there. Shaking her head, she blocked him on all social media platforms. A minute
stop. Her friend engulfed her in a hug and Leila
n the direction of the reception. The wedding was over. "He was ju
re different,"
th flowers and Leila bent before a
il the end o
ried out in hor
aisle divided the tables. Beside the makeshift stage, a band played soothing mu
nd pulled out a chair for her
a smacked her lips and added another layer of red
t friend, Freya whispered, "Some
m. Being single wasn't the end of
you see them and you might h
her phone, probably chatting with her husband. The place was empt
was one ot
ma
d, his biceps tugged on the material of his suit. He must have felt her eyes on him because he li
otter than Ca
ks warmed, she picked her phone and pretended to type into it. He was fam
her but she didn't look. Freya adjusted her hair and gown. "How do I look?" Leila gave h
of Freya's thing. And she was
bottle of wine on her table a
e bride and groom walked in. The man smiled at his wife and she
and she peered from under her l
hair that was constantly falling over his forehead. She wa
laugh. The stranger's lips quirked like he knew the effect he had on her. Her cheeks warmed, she returne
. A Kelvin. That was odd. It usually took a while for her to get p
nteresting. His display picture didn't show his face but a t
y belonged to K
she hit the accept button and
vin
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