Chapter 88: Emily

A few days later…

The patio of the penthouse offered the most stunning views of Seattle, with the sunset painting the sky in warm hues of orange and pink. As I reclined on the plush outdoor sofa, a cocktail in hand, I couldn't help but get lost in the maze of thoughts about the past few days.

"Fake fiancée" was a title I never imagined holding. Yet, here I was, playing the part of the soon-to-be Mrs. Blackstone. The endless slew of parties, interviews, and appearances were exhausting, but also exhilarating. Who would have thought that I, Emily Stanton, would be living the life of the rich and famous, even if it was under somewhat... unconventional circumstances?