She Flash-Married To His Rival by Harber Venus

Moira anxiously unlocked her phone and saw Barclay's response. [Okay.]

'Mr. Covington, is that all you're gonna say? Are you sure you don't wanna throw in a little praise for me? Like, am I doing a great job?' she wondered.

But after waiting several minutes, there was no further message from Barclay.

Alright, maybe she was just reading too much into it.

Setting her phone down, Moira glanced up only to find the emcee on stage staring right at her.

Instinctively, she turned to Juliet beside her. "Please don't tell me I got picked?"

Juliet nodded toward the number in front of her. "If you're not number 45, then nope, it ain't you..."

Moira shook her head hastily. "I can't. I'm a married woman!"

Yet the allure of a freebie was too strong, and in a flash, Moira slipped her number into Juliet's hand and exchanged it with hers. "Juliet, it's all on you to score us that freebie tonight!"

Juliet observed her swift maneuver. "You're pushing it a bit, aren't you?"

"Hey, it's all for the freebie. Let's do this."

The emcee on stage watched Moira's antics with apparent astonishment.

a professional host. There was no rule against swapping numbers,

this handsome gentleman?" Moira glanced up at the stage, initially thinking the host was exaggerating, but she was

gave Juliet a hefty shove. "Juliet!

usually playful

forceful push, she found herself thrust into the spotlight, her face

was no turning back. Juliet reluctantly made her

exchange of WhatsApp, without any

a few irrelevant questions

the

But from then on,

as a

Moira.

what do you think?

awkward, replied, "I didn't get a good

added him on WhatsApp, didn't you? Check out his Instagram and see what he's like.

many years, and Moira

though these games weren't reliable, who

at Moira and

WhatsApp contacts were exchanged

e spot, with the host close eye

chance that it didn't