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Two fake identities: Not his true bride Nineteen
EVE'S POV Morgan and I turned around at the sound of the voice, and our eyes fell on Cindy, standing near a black BMW that was parked outside the nearby building. Beside her was a man I had never seen before."Hi, Cindy" I greeted her tersely, ignoring her earlier words. I wasn't interested in having a fight with her in front of Morgan. Just a few minutes ago, I had told him that everything was fine with my family. If Cindy doesn't back off, he might get the idea that I was hiding something.Instead of replying to my greeting, Cindy turned to the man beside her and hooked her arm through his. "Babe, this is my sister, Eve."Turning back to me, she said, “This is George, my boyfriend”.She didn't even bother introducing Morgan, but that was the last thing on my mind. New boyfriend? What on earth happened to Jake? Wasn't she supposedly pregnant with his child?.As I looked from George to Cindy, Cindy gave me a pointed look, her lips stretched in a closed smile. I quickly realised s
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EVE'S POV"What is going on?" I asked when Morgan didn't offer any explanation about the sudden change in our means of transport. "Whose car is this?", I added.He shifted in his seat to look at me. "Since it's your first day at work, I wanted to do something special for you. So I hired this car to pick you up”.I didn't know what to say at first. Of course, the only way he could pick me up with such an expensive car was if he rented one. But why would he go to such an extent? We weren't even a real couple. Still, it warmed my heart that he wanted to do something special for me on my first day at work.“Thanks" I said to him. "It's a nice ride", I added.It was better than nice. It was the kind of car only the very wealthy drove, and I knew that meant the renting fee had to be quite high. While it was nice that he thought to do this for me, I couldn't ignore the financial implication. I was out of cash and he was making money on a part-time job. We just couldn't afford to splurge
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EVE'S POV In the evening of my third day at the Edwards Group, Daniel appeared at my desk when it was time to go home. I hadn't seen much of him for the past two days now, besides when we had lunch together. Part of it was because I was avoiding him actively. Even though Morgan had accepted my explanation about our relationship, I didn't want to risk another misunderstanding. The other reason was because we weren't in the same departments and were both busy at work.When he appeared, I was gathering my things, ready to leave. Most of my co-workers had already left."l came by to see if you want us to get off work together?", Daniel asked when he got to my desk.The request was innocent enough, I suppose. But I couldn't help thinking about the last time we had left the building together.When I hesitated, he added. "l haven't seen much of you these last couple of days, I was hoping to catch up. You can tell me about how you're getting along with work."I appreciate his concern, I r
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MORGAN'S POV "The landlord is on the line," the realtor said, holding his phone toward Eve. "You can talk to him", he added .As soon as Eve took the phone and turned away, the man gave me a wink, which was a sign that everything was going smoothly.**EVE'S POV **"Hello, I’m looking at an apartment here and I'm made to understand that the rent is only three hundred bucks?", I said into the phone."That's right" the man on the phone replied. "l know it sounds shocking, but I'm about to move abroad and wanted to get tenants before I leave. I figured I would get a tenant quickly if I lowered the rent”, he added."Oh" I muttered. That kind of made sense, I guess. If the landlord was moving abroad, it made sense that he would lower the rent to quickly attract a tenant. But you know, I still think the rent was too low, but as long as the landlord had confirmed it, I was willing to let it be."Feel assured and take the house" the landlord continued. "l was very happy to get a call tha
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EVE'S POV When Morgan didn't seem to pay attention to my plea, I grasped his arm and pushed it away. I was clearly only going to get out of this by having to."Just a sec" he said, his voice gentle. I went still as he reached up and touched my forehead, then wiped his palm over my skin. "You've got a bit of sweat here.""Oh" I mumbled, my face going hot. Was that it? He just wanted to wipe my forehead? He should have said so earlier. And here I was, getting wild ideas.MORGAN'S POV I could barely keep my lips from splitting into a wide grin. So maybe I enjoyed seeing her frazzled by my proximity a little too much. And I was also guilty of enjoying having her trapped in my arm a lot. But I couldn't help it, she was just too adorable.I half-expected her to keep pushing against me after I said I was wiping her sweat, but she didn't. Instead, she stilled and let me go ahead, her struggle gone. What had she thought I was going to do?."Are you done?" she asked after a few seconds, g
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EVE'S POV I picked up the form and ran my fingers around the edges nervously. "Even if there are side effects, they said that they will compensate me",He gave me a look that suggested he thought that was ridiculous."And you believed them?","It's in the registration form”, I defended.His brow furrowed. "Let's say they are not lying, what if the drug has serious side effects on your health? Are you okay with that, just because they'll compensate you? What if you suffer permanent effects?","Many people have done this before," I said, trying to calm him down. I couldn't understand why he was so angry about it. "You're overthinking, I'Il be fine", I said."Overthinking?" he scoffed. "Don't you care about your health at all?","I need the money, okay?", I told him finally, dropping my gaze to the floor. "I need money urgently and this was the best option I could find”,"What?", he asked, his voice full of disbelief."You're putting yourself in danger because of money?”,I clench
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EVE'S POVI blanched at his words. ‘Get this out of the way?’ If somebody else had heard him, they would think he was talking about something like doing the dishes."I cannot have my wife do something as dangerous as participate in a drug trial" he said."Out there, everybody knows you are my wife. So if I have to act like a gangster to stop you from doing something stupid, I will”,A gangster? What does he mean?.His hand shot out again towards the zip of my dress. I held my hands in front of my self to stop his advance. "Okay, fine! I won't take part in the trial", I accepted my defeat.His eyes dug into me. "Are you only saying that so that I'll let you go?",Well, yes, I didn't like how he was acting, and I was going to say anything to get him to back off. "You're right, it was not the best idea. I will stop" I told him."If you're lying, I'll find out" he warned me.l glared at him silently but said nothing. I exhaled in big relief when he stepped back. What a day!***********
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MORGAN'S POV Well, seeing that our precious moments was gone, I went for the next best thing, her bed.Walking past her, I threw my body onto her bed, resting my back against the headboard. I lifted my legs onto the mattress and took one pillow in my hands. This way, her sweet fragrance surrounded me."Wh...what are you doing?" She stuttered,turning to regard me. The embarrassment on her face was still evident, her ears red from how hard she was flushing. I enjoyed how flustered she appeared, but I wasn't going to mention it."Tell me what happened. What was so good that you had to scream?”, I said instead of answering her question. "I can tell you in the living room," she said, her attention still on the fact that I was still lying on her bed as if I belonged there. EVE'S POV Was I the only one who thought he was crossing a boundary?."I'm okay here", he said, cradling my pillow in my arms.I couldn't exactly physically eject him from the bed, so I gave up and took a seat on my
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