LOGIN“I thought you're Aileen the great. Best love scammer in our agency. Why didn't you think of draining his money? Drain him until nothing's left.” “Will this even work?” “Trust me, when money is in the conversation—no men will sit idly. After you drain his wealth—he'll definitely divorce you. Men are only good from the start—when they get bored, they will neglect their wife—so why not take advantage of the situation? He earns from you, you also earn from him.” “Unless you slowly fall inlove with him. Once you fall, the plan will crumble down." Aileen Sandoval is a scammer—a love scammer to be exact. She survived through scamming boys to pay for her bills. She disguised as their cute and innocent online girlfriend—studying the types of men and how to coax them. Then, shamelessly drain money from the the broken hearts she had left. Aeros Yves Belladoná is the chief executive officer of the recognized Belladoná Enterprise. A man who had lose his wife to a car accident—attempting to regain his spark. He was Aileen's recent victim—but he truly fall inlove with the con-artist—leading to his marriage proposal to her. Aileen accepted his proposal—planning something shady. She planned to drain his money and get divorce after a year. However, what if the plan backfired and she had truly fell inlove with him? What if the moment she realized her feelings, it was too late?
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Physical violence, Sexual violence, Abuse (including emotional abuse), Slurs, suicide, and self-harm.
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____________________________________“Why are you ignoring me?” he questioned as he lifted the bouquet of red roses that he picked up outside.Picked up with his deceased wife's bestfriend.Aeros, the one who carries the bow of love, he's cupid who carries the title of a wingman. He has the ability to capture anyone's heart with his arrows. The Aeros I met was no different from that reckless and free Aeros from greek mythology, he has the same recklessness and freedom like him.“How was your day?” he flashed his charming smile, a way to annoy me.He showed up with flowers on his hand—after bringing that woman instead of his fiancé. Red roses that he picked up himself. Red roses that signify as devotion. Red roses that he loves giving me.I don't understand myself, why I'm frustrated like this. Why his action makes me feel so neglected. Why my heart slowly shatters everytime he looks to another woman. It's frustratingly odd.“Do you like the roses?” his fingers lingered to my hands when he gave me the flowers “Why are you
“Why do you look so disappointed?” he chuckled as he observed my expression on the mirror reflecting us infront.I glared at him and he grinned as a response. My hands continued massaging his tense muscles. Pressing my hands roughly so he can feel my annoyance—but instead of getting annoyed, he let out a lewd moan.“Stop that!” I said and he laughedHe's so annoying! He's making fun of me.“What? Isn't this what you want?” he grinned “You want to listen to my moan, right?”“I wasn't!” I said defensively and he laugh againHe wasn't attempting to do something to me earlier—I was just being green-minded. He just wanted a massage on his back. Still, how can he make massaging sound dirty? I misunderstood because he made me misunderstand it.He's laying on bed, face down as I was settled on his back massaging him—he insisted this position. My fingers gently push the tense muscles on his skin—every press, a groan escapes his lips. I ignored it. I won't misunderstand him again.As I do my wo
“My father did,” a cold voice from a child echoed the studioI felt my heart jump out of my ribs when I heard a ghostly voice talking to me. When I looked around, I found nothing. Where could that voice come from? Is there someone messing up with me?The studio is unrealistically vast—it looks like a museum instead of a room. No, to be specific, the room itself is art. The ceiling is painted like an enormous canvas plastered on the ceiling.The canvas were like dots patterned on the walls. There are also statues to amplify the historical vibe of the room.I shifted my gaze when I heard movement from the piano located in the middle. A pale kid was sitting there with his hands on the keys. Who is this kid?I don't remember a little boy that lives in the mansion. There's only one child and it's a little girl. She's the daughter of the gardener. So, this child popping out of nowhere is weird. He even call the owner of these painting his father. Its pale feature shinning under the moonlig
How did the marriage proposal happen? It was simple—A sign pen and an unsigned paper with conditions printed on black ink. I decided to go with the flow and earn something while indulging his fantasies. The contract provided what I wanted, and that was enough. With no hesitation, I signed the marriage contract.There won't be an extravagant wedding. It will be a small gathering, that will be orchestrated by the main family.I agreed of course—first wedding or what, it doesn't matter to me. Marriage is just a process after all. It's a process to chain a woman in responsibilities and labors without any salary—I don't even understand why they are happy when they're going to get married. It's just a reason for people to take advantage of their partner. Stop with this topic. What's bothering me now is how insanely rich Aeros is. It feels like I hooked a gold fish in a net of sardines. The idea that Aeros earns a hundred billion a day, isn't it weird? What job earns that many anyway?
“He's insane, girl.” I said as I buried my face on the pillows—screaming in frustration “You know what he did? He throw away my previous phone, that's why I wasn't able to contact you. The reason? It's because he doesn't like my old phone.”I ranted on the new iPhone series he bought for me—I heard
“I told you that I don't need to be tied up like this. I will come with you with no question.” I said as I tried untangling the knot but it was impossibleOf course, it's a lie. Why would I come with a stranger.He tied me up so tight that I can't even move my fingers. After discovering that I'm hi
“Aileen, no update?” Misha asked as she lean her back at the rusted railing.I chuckled as I press a cigarette on my closed lips, the stick taunting to take a small blow. Of course, I didn't attempt to—not under the gaze of my bestfriend—who can pass as a reincarnation of an angel. The strong blow
They say life is a loop. A never ending cycle.A cycle where there are times you will feel like you're on top of the world, everything you dreamed of is there, and there are also times that you will feel like you're at the bottom of the world, being crushed by reality.You will walk to an endless p






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