My Dare Bride

always to

w how they fared, compare it to his company and then ask the right questions before he struck the

id comparing oneself was bad

n it softly gave off a blue hue. He had turned off the sound of the TV, while he scrolled

d wasn't paid for yet it was the kind he was after.

ney made his way straight for the table.

ote and scanned for c

as shrill and innocent yet familiar. Justin looked up in time to

ing on TV?" He

ne of the trending videos on the net now. "Sydney pulled o

soon as she dropped, two of the respondents walked up to her wi

tion you need to ask, please be quick wi

" The first re

do you

s! Right?" The person

he camera with a million questions written all ov

you know

ow the Del

about? Everybody in this town

y need a littl

ing." She turned to leave, but the paparazzi had

ss." She waded through

ried to Mr J

not!" She

elationship wit

threw the question paced, trying hard to avoid the

eir lights, a thousan

y rights and I can sue you

paid to ma

ied to Deluca!

Deluca's? Why were you in a picture in a wedding dre

flashes of light and the bloggers or newsmen stretching their micropho

r out. "Get out of my house! Get out! I am calling 911

stin lazily sighed, pullin

away from him and showed him a screensh

call. That's all I see here." Justin looked up from

take it down. The picture is incrimin

to get at with this?" Exhaust

n a tiny bit of incriminating information from her, it is enough to indict you. She is

e you dr

ch and I found out that most of the paparazzi were paid guys, with a few real journalists. The blogs carrying the news about this

BIRACIAL AND THE ANCIENT MASTER! Why the rel

ealizing the possibilities. Then he slid

at the very beginning when she dropped from the taxi, anoth

ousers, black leather sweater, and a black face cap. Sydney zoomed on

Justin asked, now

a second, is that not him among the journalists?"

screamed in unison, "She can't b