𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝑭𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝑫𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 - 𝕰𝖒𝖕𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝕰𝖑✨🦋🌈 - Wattpad

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝑭𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝑫𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈

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LETTURE 12,801
Voti 2,131
Parti 49
Tempo 4h 38m

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𝑰𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔...

You walk into room 17 in the sickbay in search of your boyfriend. Much to your surprise and horror, you find him cheating on you with another girl. Worse, that girl is your best friend!

Messy right?

That was exactly the dilemma Rihanna Otedola found herself in. 

Not only did she get stabbed in the back by her boyfriend and best friend, but she also suffers the result of their lies spread round the school about her. 

While she's battling in the raging waters of pain, Zayne Dasilva- SLC's hearthrob and drop-dead gorgeous but cold half-caste offers her an offer that's too tempting to resist!

But then, what started as a harmless fake date turned out to be something even messier! Emotions, friendship tangle and of course, full blown lust and attraction!

Join Rihanna and co. as they go through the rewards and consequences of One Fake Date. 

*********
"What you said was because of the Fake date...it was right?" I asked chewing on my lower lip. His gold-grey eyes flickered to my face and his pretty lips curved into a sensual smirk. 

"No Rihanna" he said softly, his accent ringing on every word. He came closer and twirled a strand round his finger. Gosh, my heart was about to explode!

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Secret Santa ✔️

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