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Chapter Nine: My place tonight
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2026-06-02 13:37:09
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FAKE DATING THE HOTTEST BOXER Chapter Twenty Two : The beginning crack
DrentI didn't even knock.I pushed the door open and walked straight into my father's office with every intention of making him understand exactly what kind of line he had crossed. The rage was sitting high in my chest, tight and hot, and I had every word lined up and ready.But before I could open my mouth, my mother stepped in front of me.She didn't say anything at first. She just stood there with that look she had perfected over the years, the one that made me feel like I was twelve years old again and had just broken something expensive. Her hands came up slowly and rested on my chest, pressing lightly."Drent.""Mom. Move.""Drent, please." Her voice was soft but firm. "Not today."I exhaled hard through my nose, jaw tight, eyes still fixed on my father who sat behind his desk like nothing had happened. Like he hadn't just drugged a woman at his own event and watched her crumble with a smile on his face."He humiliated her, Mom. In front of everyone.""I know," she said quietly
FAKE DATING THE HOTTEST BOXER Chapter Twenty One: You or no-one else
RenataMy face burned intensely, like someone had heated up the room. My vision tilted, my mind spinning as I tried to understand how my body was reacting. It wasn't just pain. It had transmitted from pain into a jolting feeling that made the pain strange and unbearable.I stepped back, holding my stomach tightly, as my eyes began to drip with tears without me actually crying. My eyes had turned so red I couldn't tell if Mr. Cole was still there or not.I got my answer when he poured another glass of wine on my face, which increased the burn intensely. I didn't even know when I screamed out.What he had put in my drink wasn't poison. It was a jolt serum. I had only read about it in books, used specifically to totally embarrass your enemy. Which was exactly what Mr. Cole had done to me, because in seconds people gathered around me trying to steady me.I couldn't hold myself up. The pain was funny and hurtful at the same time, making my body jerk in the most humiliating way."What shoul
FAKE DATING THE HOTTEST BOXER Chapter Twenty: The Devil incarnate.
Reneta Drent held my hands tightly as his father approached us. I tried to hold my breath, because somehow that made me feel more confident. But nothing seemed to work at that moment. It seemed the closer he got, the more I lost my cool.Why was I making this such a big deal, I thought to myself.Drent could feel the slight distress through my hands and tried to steady me."Just chill, peach"I nodded, and in seconds his father was in front of us, with his mom's arm tightly hung around her husband's hand."Dad," Drent said to him, and I could tell he was forcing a smile. There was a clear tension between them"It is good to see you, father." He turned to his mom, acknowledging her, while I just stood there hollow."I see you brought..." He paused, turning his gaze on me. "Her." I gripped Drent's hand a little tighter, forcing an awkward smile."Yes, father. I brought her. Meet Renata, my girlfriend and my future wife, who will be joining me to run this empire when you are gone." The
FAKE DATING THE HOTTEST BOXER Chapter Nineteen: Never meet your demons
RenataWe arrived in Chicago, the city I had escaped from just about a week ago, and I felt uneasy.The moment our car stopped, some men came to take our luggage inside as Drent got out, took my hand, and led me inside.We got to our room and the place still felt the same way I had left it. Drent walked past me, already pulling off his shirt like I wasn't even in the room. And I looked away quickly before he caught me staring at his abs again.He turned and caught me standing there."Hey, start preparing for the ball. I told you it's by six." I stared, checking my watch."It's just four, and I just got here. Can I at least rest?" He lifted his brows."You have thirty minutes." I sighed. That was enough to rest my already aching back from all the stress I had been through throughout the week.I crashed on the bed. The smell of Drent's cologne had already clung to the sheets and I loved it. In seconds I had fallen into a deep sleep, and in what felt like five minutes Drent came to wake
FAKE DATING THE HOTTEST BOXER Chapter Eighteen: Truth in a bottle
DrentThat familiar fragrance of hers filled the room again, putting a smile on my face that didn't show. I hated that I couldn't admit I was happy she was back, but I was still stung by her stubbornness.It had taken me days to finally find her on my own. Since my men couldn't do the job, I had to do it myself as always.She sat in my car looking as stunning as I had left her. The silence stretched between us as I drove her back to Chicago, and I wasn't planning on letting her go again. I noticed her mouth twitch. She had something to say but didn't want to speak first. It was amusing how she entertained me even doing nothing. She was like this adorable puzzle I was trying to decode, and I loved poking at it all the time. But I had to keep my expression serious, to scare her enough not to run again."Why did you do it? You could have died, you know," I said with my hands still on the wheel."Do what?" she asked, pretending like she didn't know what I was talking about."You ran from
FAKE DATING THE HOTTEST BOXER Chapter Seventeen: Dying Minute
Renata."Please don't shoot. It hasn't gotten like this," I pleaded with him as I stepped back slightly, trying to use the corner of my eyes to look for any way to escape this gunpoint. But it was hopeless, as there was no way.His foot took another step, his expression angrier."You took my car, you injured me, only because I asked for your body.""Only?" I asked, shocked that he had just said only like my body was a commodity used for bargain. This pointed out why I hated men. They saw a woman's body as a transaction and it made me sick. I was trying to stall him, not to let him shoot, but eventually he ran out of patience."I'm done talking." He pulled the trigger and released two shots. I bent my head with a scream, expecting the bullet to reach me in seconds. Expecting the blood to gush out before I could blink.The bullet came out but did not reach me.Because Lance was knocked down from behind and the gun shifted its direction slightly, which shot the wall, passing close to the
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