MY WORK RIVAL BECAME MY FAKE GIRLFRIEND FOR ONE WEEKEND — THEN THE SINGLE BED FORCED US TO TELL THE TRUTH
The first lie belonged to our boss. The second belonged to the hotel clerk who smiled and handed us one key. By the time the ocean turned black outside our balcony, my fiercest rival and I were standing in a suite with one bed, one fake relationship, and far too many real things neither of…
