The Stranger Asked Me to Pretend I Was Asleep on His Shoulder During Our Flight… But After We Landed, I Found Out He Was America’s Most Influential Billionaire—And My Ex-Husband Was Already Looking for Me
“And this is grilled cheese Luca doesn’t get to interrupt.”
They ate.
No one filmed them.
It felt like a stolen country.
Maren moved in with a friend in Astoria and kept a foldout bed anyway.
“If he ever makes you small, you come here and we eat terrible pizza and remember you boarded that plane alone.” Blaire promised.