Sophie Barnes
She held my eyes with worry on her own. “Maybe we actually need a contract lawyer. And fast.”
“Well, we can't go out right now in the search of a contract lawyer now, can we?” I sighed, frustrated. It was like the nastiest clockwork moment ever for me. What is the intention behind having a real marriage certificate for a fake marriage? Wasn't that taking it too far?
I was originally fine with the idea of the fake marriage. I mean, the comfort laid in its name. A ‘Fake’ marriage. Why would I need to be certified in a court for it?
“I guess she really meant what she said because we were going to take it all the way. This is a full-blown out performance. Now I know why she kept asking if you were really up for it…” Heidi dropped the contract booklet back on the table. She
