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FAKE ENGAGEMENT, REAL PASSION PART 1
FAKE ENGAGEMENT, REAL PASSION PART 1
HAZELLocked in Jonathan's room, lying on that bed covered with a black velvet quilt, I try to make sense of what happened. How could I have imagined that a stranger would recognize me on the street because of Instagram? I shouldn't have said those things to Olivia, I know that well. But, at that point, it would be useless to try to stay in the role of a fake fiancée in love. It wouldn't have mattered to say that I don't dance anymore, that I stopped at Jonathan's request—she would still think I'm a gold digger. But I can't stand people's prejudice anymore. People who don't understand my way of living and being happy.I stand up and look around the room. I run my hands over the strange things Jonathan has there. I don't know the names of his exotic toys, and there are some things I've never seen even in a sex shop. I also don't understand his lifestyle. Maybe I had a romanticized view because of the movie, buRelated chapters
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