"Yes," Mr. Anderson said. "We think you should definitely date Zaya for your career."
I stared at him, my mouth hanging open. I was speechless, completely floored by his suggestion. Just hours ago, I was basking in the afterglow of an incredible night with Carmen, who was now my girlfriend. And now this? They wanted me to fake a relationship with Zaya? I couldn't believe it.
"What?" I finally managed to say, my voice shaky. "You can't be serious."
Mr. Anderson nodded. "We are. Public perception is critical in this industry, and a relationship with Zaya would skyrocket your visibility. It's a smart move."
I could feel my face growing hot with anger. "I can't believe this. I am engaged with someone I care about deeply, and you're asking me to throw that away for publicity?"
