Parallel Lines That Will Never Intersect Again
Language: en
I’m a no-name actress from the wrong side of the tracks, and to survive in this dog-eat-dog town, I faked a connection with Sebastian Wheatley, the crown prince of Manhattan’s elite. My nemesis, Phoebe Vance, didn't buy it. She dropped a fortune on paparazzi and private investigators to tail me. "I'm going to rip that mask right off your face," she hissed, "and show the world what kind of trash you really are." I fell to my knees, begging her to stop. "We're not even in the same league. Please, just leave me alone." Phoebe just laughed, a cold, triumphant sound. "I just can't stand that…