The CEO's Fake Girlfriend
anger, his jaw so tense I noticed a muscle twitching on his face. The ca
e say gi
er seen he
kitche
forward to meet him. Up close, he was even more intimidating. His scent
hing for his arm. I felt a muscle tense at my touch. "I'm sick
ike it was a poisonous snake. His nostrils flared slightly,
my hand of
ally, placing my h
ser, invading his personal space. "So I'm good enough for you beh
u?" His voice was low
or you, Lucien." I turned to the crowd, throwing my arms wide. "Everyone, appa
e sea of shocked expressions, the phones
you're fired," he
st, widening my ey
friend to have a backbone?" I shook my head, tears welling up. Just
e done. Find someone else to warm your bed
lder and marched toward the staff area, snatching my bag from my locker.
ate
walk tall, each click of my boots ag
ght, a rush of adrenaline made me light-headed. I just confronted Lucien Haye
ai
tighter, reality
. That wasn't part of the plan.
he magnitude of what I had just done. I wanted his
to kill me. Or
y best friend calling. She worked in the marketing department an
d that created a scene in the cafeteria."
g a hand through
phone away from my ear. When I cautiou
g? The CEO? His girlfriend? C
dewalk as businesspeople in suits gave me stra
e. "I've been in meetings all morning and my phone starts blowing up with texts.
p to the curb. "Look, I can expla
now? Are you
ied, even though I wasn't getting on that bus.
erling, don
g up quickly, shoving m
so simple: cause a scene, expose Greg, get noticed by Lucien Hayes, and... make him d
nk he'd fire
m such a
sting of Greg's slap pulsing on my cheek. The city buz
ind a way back in, or the peopl
-
to her boyfriend Edmund's lap at our kitch
the fire in her eyes, all protective and impossible to dod
g to be completely absorbed in the ta
your boyfriend in front of half the company, got slapped by one of
ist, resting his chin on her shoulder. "I
't say it, Edmund!" I tried to stop him,
prank
mund
particular office, can't really remember who or wha
truth than lie for his girlfriend's best friend. Edmund was a tech expert and also
ning down the heat. "I was just trying to... you know
ath to the cupboard. "You don't get to make pasta and
ssed once again by how
ade a scene about Greg, who everybody knows is a creep, Luci
friend thing?"
s... impr
You know I can tell whe
the plates. "Let's just eat and gossip about this
day's incident from one of his m
ll soo
Suddenly, my phone vibrated in the pocket of my jogge
und laughed. "It'
y who texted, and the growing dread in my st
gs up. What did I tell you about controlling y
al boss, want