The Pretend To Be Agreement
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'So, it's agreed then? If I help you with your financial problems, you'll pretend to be my girlfriend?' He asks skeptically.
I give out a loud dramatic sigh. 'Yes. How many times do I have to say it?'
He rolls his eyes and says with a cocky smile, 'as many times it will take you to mean it.'
I scuff in disgust. 'I, Grace Thompson, will never mean it.'
'Never ever?'
'Never ever.'
Grace Thompson has never had it all. She's lost her family in a car accident and a battle to blood cancer that wasn't won. She keeps her self from starving and going without a home working as a photographer. And all she has is an old beat up car, a lousy apartment, and a camera.
But, just when she thinks her life can't get any worse she gets a voice mail from her landlord telling her, her lease is up. Using her camera as a distraction she accidentally ends up snapping an 'unwanted' pic of William Reed. William being the only born son to James and Katherine Reed, the owners of: REED INCORPORATED, the largest, and one of the most known companies in the business industry.
By mistake, Will over hears that Grace needs money, and uses this as an advantage. This leads them to the agreement. The one that changed their lives.
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