From Spy to Wife: The CEO's Pretend Marriage
1: The
meetings are seriously getting old," I said with a sigI rubbed my arms and wondered why spy places always had to feel like
up from her tablet. "Nice
t I guess that's the point. I sneak in, grab the info, and vanish. No mess, no
om my Netflix binge," I said, leaning bac
ssic cold stares. "When do you ever get to the good par
at one
me. Truth was, my apartment looked more like a closet with a bed. Just cl
icture of a man. Dark hair. Sharp eyes that looked like they could freeze fire. He was
terprises. Thirty years old. Billionaire
elling state secrets? Laundering money? Has
lding high-tech weapons and selling them to whoever pays
g claim for a guy who's basically
cameras that polite half-smile at a charity thing. "Everyone thinks he's perfec
o do? Hack his systems? P
Stuff even his own company doesn't touch." She pa
le. "How close
se as i
uy? Women probably line up just to breath
Shadowbird said, sliding a folder over to
people. Hasn't been with anyone since his wife died three years ago." I looked u
t blink. "Throug
like where it was going. "You want me to use his k
rl with dark curly hair and the same sharp eyes as her dad. "She's the only soft spo
"He'll dig into my past like crazy. Even if I pass the ch
hadowbird said i
owed me the
stomach
round a woman who looked exactly like me. Same
d said. "Lennox's wife. She died
about it made my skin crawl. "We look
how we
o way. You seriously want me to act lik
g. We're not telling you to be Arielle. He knew
t are you
If she notices you look like her mom, she'll s
e up with the idea himself. To ask me
lately. She barely remembers her. She's having a h
nk he'd agree to so
on't think like normal people. They fix proble
e assistant to Gabriel Chen, some big businessman from Singapore. Y
he doesn't fall for it? Doesn't o
. We've been watching him for months. His daughter's the one thing he cares
"This isn't just another mission. You're telling me to live with this guy
ugh to find and grab the in
a lot for this job. Lied, stole stuff, tric
t's very important. If Lennox is really se
of doing the tough jobs-stuff others couldn't or woul
get caugh
get c
l Shad
ht. I'll do it. But I'm saying
ing you need to know. Catherine Reed's life story, Gabriel Ch
ost shouted. "Tha
our stuff is already being packed. Catherine's clothes are
hat they messed with my whole life without asking.
, taking the tablet. "P
leather jacket. Now I was Catherine Reed-wearing a neat pencil skirt, a fancy blouse,
nt to Gabriel Chen from Nexus Technologies. Born in Boston, went to NYU, worked in Singapore t
de of glass and steel. Rich and powerful vibes all over. My stomach twiste
I whispered. "Ju
els clicking on the shiny marble floor, I knew this was different. I wasn't here to
sional smile. "Good morning. Catherine Reed. I'm he
hecked her computer. "I don
me ahead to drop off some stuff before their meeting next week." I gave my bag a li
up the phone and called someon
r. Top button in the elevator.
," I said, sm
s was moving quicker than I expected. The plan was for Mia to accident
top floor button. Just as the doors were clo
hed in, and a tired-looking woman came
e that," the woman said, tr
n't say a word. Just looked up at my face with big, wid
No one said anything. I gave the nanny a small smi
rs felt li
was waiting outside. Lennox Hart. And wow, he looked eve
hing, Mia ran straight to hi
, clear voice, pointing str