Spend A Night with My CrushChapter 1 You Look Just Like My Lady
The moment I heard Jack Ray's ex-wife was back, I had my bags packed and was out the door within two minutes.
Okay, not exactly on the spot—I'd been ready to bolt for a while.
Half a year back, when my career was in the dumps, I ran into my high school heartthrob, Jack. He was already running his family's enterprise and, get this, secretly married.
He eyed me, a mischievous smirk curling his lips.
"You look just like my lady."
I was about to make a dash for it, but then he threw me a curveball, "My lady's vanished. How's five million to play her double?"
Honor's one thing, but money talks—I wasn't about to fuss over it.
So, I moved into the Ray mansion and stepped into the role of the ever-dutiful wife.
I never snooped around his whereabouts or checked his phone.
But I was clear on my part: just the understudy, always prepped to exit stage left.
These are my rules: no drama, no strings, no looking back!
Time to cut and run!
After rolling my suitcase out the door, I went back in to make one last sweep of the place.
Satisfied that I'd left not a trace, I finally breathed easy and flagged down a cab.