I Was Hired To Pretend To Be His Granddaughter

she accept it knowing it is given with affection and gratitude.”

The blood drained out of my arms.

I actually thought I’d heard him wrong.

One hundred and fifty thousand.

Not fifteen.

Not fifty.

My chair felt too small. The room sort of tipped sideways and I had to grab the edge of the table.

Across from me, Greg swore.

Linda said, “Absolutely not.”

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