MasukI could feel Jace's heartbeat pounding under my hand. And when I looked into those slightly watery eyes, my heart almost melted."Yeah," I said softly. "I hear it."His breath hitched. His grip tightened around my hand. "Then... what now?"I didn't answer.I just looked at him standing so close to me. Those eyes that always carried that mix of pride and awkwardness were completely focused on me now.The next second, I went up on my toes and kissed him.The second our lips touched, he panicked. Completely froze up, like he didn't even know what to do with his hands.Just when I started to pull back, one arm locked around my waist while his other hand slid behind my head, pulling me deeper into the kiss.His kiss was clumsy and way too hot.By the time we finally pulled apart, we were both breathing hard.He rested his forehead against mine, nose brushing mine, voice rough. "Sherlyn... this time, you're not flirting with me and running off."My heart was still racing. I teased
Jace didn't wait for an answer. He floored it and drove straight to the Jensen estate.He dragged me inside. Marianne stood the second she saw him, then stopped cold when she noticed me behind him."Jace? Weren't you supposed to meet the Quinton family's daughter—""I'm not going," Jace cut in. He pulled me forward. "Mom, I'm marrying her.""What?!" Marianne almost dropped her teacup. "You're marrying some nobody streamer?!""Yes!" Jace stepped in front of me. "She's the one I want!""You've lost your mind!" Marianne shook with anger. "I finally thought you were getting better! I introduced you to girls from families in our circle, and you still picked—""You don't get it!" Jace snapped. "You know why I never dated anyone all these years? Every woman you introduced me to wanted the same thing. They didn't care about me. They wanted the Jensen name. They saw my status, not me. Sherlyn's different. She's after money!"I went silent.Marianne stared at him. "And how exactly is th
After signing the contract, I got the deeds and keys to all ten properties.They weighed down my hands—and my chest too.I didn't go back to the office. I went straight home and shut my phone off.I slept for a bit. Not well, though.Every dream was Jace. His stupidly handsome face. Those wet, hurt eyes locked on me.Tsk. I seriously can't deal with that.I got up, cleaned myself up, and headed to the coffee shop I used to hang out at all the time.I'd barely sat down. My coffee wasn't even out yet when the door opened.Jace stood there.Lisa trailed behind him, eyes shifting around....Traitor.She was the only person I'd told about this place.Jace walked over and pulled out the chair across from me."Your phone's off?"I didn't answer. Just lowered my head and took a sip of water."The houses and apartments... you got them?""Mm. Thank you, Mr. Jensen." My voice stayed flat.His hand tightened against the table."...Sherlyn." His voice dropped. "Do we really not ha
[I'm satisfied with the results. Our deal is done. Come sign the contract tomorrow morning. I'll hand over the keys too.]Marianne's message came through. The ten properties were finally mine, but I didn't feel as happy as I thought I would.Sigh. Guess you really can't have it all.The next day, I went to work like usual.I organized all the files, printed the handover list, then slipped it into an envelope with my resignation letter.Once everything was ready, I stopped outside his office, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open.He looked up.The second he saw the envelope in my hand, he frowned. "What's that?""Mr. Jensen." I set the envelope on his desk. "My resignation. The transition notes are inside. Everything's taken care of.""...Resignation?" His brows pulled tighter."Yes." I kept my voice calm. "The deal's over, Mr. Jensen. Thanks for playing along."He stared at me like he couldn't process the words. "...Deal? Playing along?""Yes." I lowered my gaze, no
Marianne's message hit like ice water.I'd never seriously thought about becoming part of the Jensen family, but still...What girl could resist a hot rich guy who acted cold one second, then got shy the second you teased him?Ugh. Forget it.Jace Jensen was completely out of my league.***Monday, I went to work like normal.When Jace passed my desk, he called me into his office like always to grab his Chocolate Pistachio Shake."Your shake."I didn't even look up. "Cutting back on sugar."He froze.I ignored him and kept working.At lunch, he walked over and tapped my desk. "Lunch. Same place?""Sorry. I've got plans."I packed up fast and slipped out, only to end up eating a convenience store sandwich by myself.That afternoon, he called out, "Sherlyn, the file—"I dropped it on his desk and turned to leave."Wait."I stopped. "Anything else?""...Pudding." His voice came out low and muffled."That place is closed today." Total lie.And I kept it up for days.S
Jace's attitude toward me—no, toward my whole ten-property plan—was getting dangerous.I knew Marianne would never let us end up together.And honestly? If I could walk away with those ten properties and live easy, that was enough for me.So after that, I kept reminding Jace this was all fake.Today was Saturday. Jace had a senior management meeting, which meant he didn't need me hovering around as his assistant.For once, I actually had free time.So I hopped on stream and started chatting with my viewers.At first, everything was normal. Just my longtime followers hanging out in chat.[Sherlyn, where've you been? You vanished!][Miss you!!][Are you seeing someone?]I laughed. "Just working. Corporate life sucks."Then the creep I'd rejected before—the one who kept begging to meet offline—joined the stream.[Oh wow, didn't you bag yourself a sugar daddy? Still working?][Heard he's some rich heir. So how much for one night?]Gross comments started flooding the chat.I







