Julian’s Stand-In Wife

“We’ve officially announced that we’re together. It’s only appropriate for me to meet your friend,” Marcus said with an arched brow.

He gave his assistant some instructions; very soon, a gift hamper was delivered to their doorstep.

“This is for Ms. Winngington. It’s packed full of items suitable for babies and pregnant ladies.”

Marcus said, “Don’t worry. Things will be different now that we’re officially together. Even if someone takes a photo of us, you don’t need to be scared of that.”

He added seriously, ‘TH always be standing right in front of you.”

He was an actor, but at that moment, Nina almost forgot he was one. She was completely lost in the tender look in his eyes.

Thankfully, she came back to her senses just in time.

She looked away awkwardly, and said, “But the official announcement was only because we had a deal with each other. When you can shift your persona and the public stops throwing shade at me, we’ll break up. You really don’t need to be so concerned about my friends, my godson, and my goddaughter.”

“Ms. Ashlee, you’ve been in the workforce for so many years,” Marcus said with a charming smile.

The sensation was like a warm spring breeze on one’s face. When he drew close to Nina, her mind immediately went blank. She stood stunned for a moment before avoiding his gaze.

for many years.

you probably understand how relationships work. How can you not know who I’m actually showing

with a magnetic voice. His words made her

good judge of character herself, but

online, from signing an agreement with him to be officially announced as a couple, and finally the video he filmed in all seriousness

things, he didn’t say much yet managed to hasten the progress of their relationship from strangers

must have had many ex-girlfriends, Mr. Jensen,” Nina said, deliberately drawing the line between them amidst the ambiguous

wrong about that.

before she managed to wrap her mind around what he said. ‘You’ve never

“Is

went on with an arched brow, “Seems like my girlfriend doesn’t know enough about me. That’s alright. We have all the time in the world to

“Mr. Jensen, we’re dating only by contract. I hope that

“Sure.”

Nina walked out as they talked. The three of them got into the

straight ahead, and warned with a half-smile, “I hope you won’t

his eyes, and carried careless irony.

followed his line of sight, and saw a huge black

plate number together. He didn’t drive this car out to keep a low profile in front of