Billionaire's Fake Girlfriend

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sat back tightly on her seat with her legs crossed and pressed against each other, somehow

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as usual he is always getting his way, she adjuste

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weird questions anymore. He simply huffed at her wi

their detail and while leaving the plane Charlotte walked much faster like she had something on her mind but chose to keep shut

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nded calmly, "No,

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wiftly, turning his attention to her as she pressed her lips together to reply, " I

using anybody. Did you ask out of curio

the window beside her, evading his question and his ga

d I have at the moment, real or fake. We are here. He said l

and, directing her into the building. As they walked i

e you had a wonderful flight

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, "I hate packing for short trips, I shop if I forgot

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or, she leaned on the wall patiently waiting for the elevator to pings but there was an awkwar

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le a kiss without her permission but then he stopped, looking into her eyes passionately and she looked back at his till she couldn't take it then grabbed him and drowned into a state of oblivion as she kissed him back deeply and more intense. They continued at that pace

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