Married For Convenience, Loved In Death
d in a comfortab
grew larger, and I even began to sell a few pieces under a pseudonym. I was happy, or something close to it. The lines between my role as a substitute and my own
transactional in my mind, but the imitation
re. His flight had landed hours ago, but the house remained empty and silent. I called h
piece ticking away the minutes, then the hours. Even
minated by the soft moonlight. He looked tired, but his eyes were fixed on me with an
," he whispered. "T
asleep, I knew I had to do it. The comfortable routine had become a cage,
lling away f
e clear in the silence.
laced by a familiar, chilling coldness. "We've
o face him. "She's back. And she's not just at
what you're
ng staff that my art studio was being 'repurposed' and had all of my canvases and supplies move
ly, completely stunned. For a man who was always in c
ay?" he asked, his v
The security guard told me Mr. Hayes had given orders tha
anger I had never seen directed at anyone but himself. He pulled out
into the phone. Mark was the head of his
hell is Chloe Miller? And why is she in m
panicked sputtering of t
you verify that with me? Did you? No? Then you're an idiot. Get her out of my house. Right now. I want
g for a reply and immedia
want to know everything she's been doing for the past five years... And I want her blacklisted. F
eavily. The silence was thick with his rage. He looked at me, and
ngs in Singapore for three days straight. My phone was off. I had no idea. I swear to you
ever hired her. She must have lied to Ma
is shock was undeniable. This wasn't the reaction of a man welcoming his old flame
t time, to test the found
lings for her, Liam?"
k him. The anger in his face melted aw
a ghost. A memory of a foolish boy I used to be. You... you are
n us, taking my hands in his.
"I know our beginning was unconventional. But somewhere along the way, this stopped being a
e deception. I found none. All I saw was a sincerity
ubstitute. I would stop waiting for the other shoe to dro
hands. "I bel
a physical thing. He pulled me into his arms, holding me tightly
he whispered
uch, a hunger to erase the doubt and reaffirm his claim. And for the first time, I let myself respond, not as an actress