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I had three simple rules:  
1. Never remove the hood and mask.  
2. Don’t attract attention.  
3. Follow rule one and two at all costs.  

Simple, right? Well, I followed them religiously—until Jason came along and shattered them all. I didn’t want anyone to know my identity. I just wanted to stay in the shadows, finish school, and disappear. But no, the stupid jock had to get in my way, and now my peaceful, hidden life is in ruins.  

I didn’t mean to embarrass the school’s golden boy. His name? Jason. He’s the son of the country’s richest CEO. Ironically, I chose this place to hide from my own father, the man I’m trying to escape. I look too much like him, and if anyone made the connection, my cover would be blown. Hence, the hood and mask I wear every single day.  

But now, instead of just hiding from my father, I have to watch out for Jason, too. He’s vowed to make my life miserable. I still can’t figure out his obsession with me—one minute he’s humiliating me in front of everyone, and the next he’s trying to kiss me behind the bleachers.

The Girl in the Hoodie is Mine

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Mr. Kingsley didn't waste any time. After dropping me off at my place, he sped off with Ella, leaving a cloud of tension and confusion behind. Great. Just great.

I stood at the curb, staring at the taillights of his sleek car disappearing into the distance. My head was spinning with everything that had just happened. Marriage. Marriage. To Ella Kingsley, no less.

And now, I had the small matter of telling my parents.

Not that I could tell them the truth, of course. No one was supposed to know that this wasn't exactly a love match but a forced arrangement with an expiration date. Ella Kingsley had made that painfully clear. This was to remain between us until the year was over.

I groaned, running a hand through my hair as I made my way into my apartment. The thought of sitting down with my mom and dad and explaining this situation felt like walking into a lion's den wearing a meat suit.

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