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“I promise, I will keep your secret.”

"What secret?"

"Well...your relationship with him, I won't tell anyone."

Blake and Marissa knew each other since they were young, but one accident cost Blake his chances at being with Marissa. So against his better judgement, in order to be near her, he agreed to be her best friend.

Ten years later, using the pressure his family imposed upon him to get married. Blake concocted a plan to enlist Melissa's help. Her role was to play as his wife. 

Can Blake finally convince Marissa that whatever happened when they were young was just a misunderstanding?

Will You Keep My Secret?

"Oh I'm sorry, did it hit your head?" He held Marissa's head, panicked.

But, the question was left hanging because Marissa was too stunned to speak. The man was Blake, when he put off his glasses she finally recognised him. She didn't look properly earlier. Since the man grew a bit of his beard and his hair could be describe as messy, she didn't recognise him.

"Did I scare you? It is me, see…me..Blake…" He was worried seeing Marissa's lips that were pale.

Marissa gulped then finally distanced herself from him. "I'm sorry too, I didn't recognise you since you…" She pointed to the beard.

"Ah…" He touched his chin. "I didn't have time to shave…come straight from the airport…Do I look bad?" He fixed his hair. Twelve hours in a plane, he felt so exhausted but the fact of meeting her kept him going.

The Penthouse's Memories