His Devotion, Her Deception

y to get some air. The memory of her words was st

hment table, a man bumped into

with arrogance. He was handsome in a sharp, pointy way, dress

into me," I

k sweater and jeans. It wasn't the designer suit I usually wor

ke you usually don't have ticke

ond, Chloe's voice

! Et

smile on her face. Leo' s expression

a flash of pure panic. It was there and gone in an instant, replaced by a

med, rushing over to hug me. It was a theatrical

her arm through mine, turni

n Miller. I was just telling him I

"friend," her grip on

her out on her lies right there in the crowded lobby. But I looked at her face, her

eet you," I sai

h a limp, disinterested grip. "So, you're th

ismissive tone she had used. It

hloe chimed in, her voice unnaturally brig

her into a casual, supportive friendship. And I, like a fool, was le

at me again, a smirk

hat's nice. It must be tough to keep up with Chloe's world. This sort o

hought I couldn't possibly afford to be in the same ro