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I'm Not Who I Look Like

I'm Not Who I Look Like

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Dec 28, 2013
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Fiction
Fantasy
Khrista is the servant of her best friend's family. When Khrista is invited to one party, things in her life begin to change, and she will never be the same again
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Samuel West had a perfect life: a ridiculous corner office, a family who'd crown him king, and a three-year-old he'd walk through fire for. Then Zara Kingsley waltz in and detonates the whole thing - and she's got stilettos. She becomes his kid's accidental partner-in-crime, accepts street-dance dares like they're job interviews, and ceremoniously launches a cheesecake into his face (bon appétit, Mr. CEO). She treats his suits like confetti. She hacks his presentation files because why not, insults him for kicks, pops out of nowhere just to prove she can and threaten him to watch k-drama with her. Wherever Zara goes, chaos follows like it has a VIP pass, and the people around them start behaving weirder than a conspiracy board. Samuel's life is neat. Zara's a beautiful mess with a PhD in disruption. Their fights are snappy, their comebacks are vicious, and the chemistry is basically arson with better lighting. Will Samuel clap back and reclaim order, or will Zara's delightful trainwreck teach him how to live a little - and maybe, just maybe, fall hard? Warning: Contains accidental co-parenting, wardrobe casualties, and a tiny human who steals hearts. Read at your own risk - you'll laugh, swoon, and probably cheer for the mess.

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