The Vow- Part 3

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This was the only way. I needed a girl that would somehow pretend to be my fiancee and then eventually after a while I can divorce her as soon as my Dad thinks were settled. It could all work out- my Dad said that once he meets my fiance, he'll give me a promotion at work and £1,000,000! Just what I need! It's basically a win-win situation. 'I need a fiancee.' I stared at the woman working at the job centre. She started laughing then eventually snorted as she slammed her desk. 'Sorry..' She had tears streaming down her face, 'Sir, this isn't a dating place.' I was offended- she probably thought I was stupid or something. 'Can you just please put this poster up? I need a woman to pretend to be my fiancee.' I frowned, 'It's kind of really important.' Passing over the piece of paper, she stared at it for a few moments then nodded her head, 'Okay, I'll see what I can do.' 'Thanks.' I walked out of the job centre still thinking about what I can do with that money once I find the perfect woman. Suddenly, I felt force on my shoulder and before I knew it, a petite young woman was on the floor looking fairly angry. She had beautiful curly brown hair with tints of blonde and had quite tanned skin. 'I'm so sorry.' I tried to help her get up but she slapped my hands, 'Don't touch me!!'

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