The Billionaire Paid For My Face
Language: en
I was Hudson’s paid lookalike. His contracted distraction. While he used my body to kill time, I lay beneath him and thought of someone else. Right up until the day Hudson supposedly flew out of state to comfort his untouchable first love. I logged into my burner account and saw a message from a guy I only knew by his screen name, Nomad: [I want to see you.] I took a breath, steeled my nerves, and agreed to meet him. I was ready to finally sever my ties to the past. But when I pulled open my front door at the exact time we'd agreed upon... Standing on the other side of the threshold was…