I catfished a college hockey star for two years using the campus queen's photo. Terrified he'd hate the real me, I ghosted him. A year later, we reunite. He mistakenly claims the girl in the photo, yet constantly corners the real me. When my lie is finally exposed, the ice king pins me against the door, eyes red and voice husky: "Did you really think I fell for a face? It’s always been you.
Up to EP 25Italian-American Heiress:The Fiancée He UnderestimatedAll
Up to EP 195The Mafia Don Hired Me as His WifeAll
Up to EP 28Fake Dating the Quarterback, Spoiled by the TransferAll
Up to EP 120Dumped My Ex, Married the Mafia DonAll
Up to EP 53My Catfish Victim Is Actually My Bestie’s BrotherAll
Up to EP 50My Miracle Baby's Billion-Dollar HandAll
Up to EP 30The Ignore Daughter Have True HonorAll
Up to EP 25He Chose Her While I Was in LaborAll
Up to EP 500My Homeless Bride Is a Billionaire HeiressAll