The Billionaire Paid For My Face

Summary

I was Hudson’s paid lookalike. His contracted distraction.

While he used my body to kill time, I lay beneath him and thought of someone else.

Right up until the day Hudson supposedly flew out of state to comfort his untouchable first love.

I logged into my burner account and saw a message from a guy I only knew by his screen name, Nomad:

[I want to see you.]

I took a breath, steeled my nerves, and agreed to meet him. I was ready to finally sever my ties to the past.

But when I pulled open my front door at the exact time we'd agreed upon...