I hired a fake boyfriend for a Fourth of July party to face my ex—but what he did next shocked everyone and changed everything

Daniel smiled when he reached the steps.

“Maggie?”

My mouth moved before sense could stop it.

“I’m sorry. I don’t look like my photos anymore.”

He paused.

Not long enough to be rude.

Long enough for me to hear myself.

Then he said, “You apologized before you introduced yourself.”

“I’m sorry. I don’t look like my photos anymore.”

I laughed because there was continue reading …