LOGINKaya built the perfect quarterback to break her ex. She never expected him to steal her heart… again. After sacrificing everything to help her arrogant ex-husband Tom rise as captain of the nation’s biggest football team, Kaya is left humiliated and betrayed by her husband But Kaya isn’t just anyone. She is the hidden heiress of the very team Tom plays for and a Tech genius undermined by everyone, only known for her precise physics and game play. Determined to destroy him where it hurts most, Kaya uses her family’s cutting-edge tech to build Tom 2.0 a flawlessly handsome AI quarterback robot programmed to dominate the field… and drive Tom mad with jealousy. But when Tom 2.0 starts acting strangely, showing tenderness, jealousy, and even calling her by a name only one boy ever knew, Kaya’s world unravels. Because inside the steel and circuits is there a heart that beats? As secrets crack open and passions ignite, Kaya faces an impossible choice: Will she finish her revenge? Or risk everything to love what she thinks is a robot?
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Kaya Williams, you are such a fool. The words repeat in my head over and over again. My eyes scan the room, reporters sticking microphones in his face, yelling question after question. “Alright, everyone. Let’s settle down before this goes out of control.” Tom smiles at the crowd; through the throng of people, his eyes land on mine. With disgust, annoyance, and a roll of his eyes, he turns back to the woman beside him, arms wrapped around Tom like he's the price. “I want to officially introduce everyone to my new fiancée, Riley Williams” he stretches her name, his eyes not leaving mine. The betrayal stings, and my heart breaks more than I thought it could when they first walked into the room. “New fiance" my mind grinds at the words, here I am, his wife of seven years, the woman who gave up her entire life for him, I helped him with his football career, with my brains and physics and with me by his side, he always made a goal, I always made sure of it. And today, just as he is about to hit it big, signs into the Lions football team, he betrays me.. For her? The team's doctor and the woman masquerading as me. My heart aches, but my fingers clench into my palm, my face turning pink, the tears fall from my eyes but my anger is worse. Tom thinks I'm just some orphaned girl with no money, replaceable, after all the years of giving him my love, being his faithful wife, protecting him from my uncle and father's wrath, defending him anytime they tried to drag me home to my birthright And today? He betrays me. “And yeah, everyone that's Kaya, my now ex-wife” he steps forward the crowd parting to me exposing my tear-stricken face to the cameras. Everyone holds their breath as he walks towards me, a pile of paper in his hands, he smirks, cold and brutal. “No hurt feelings I hope Kaya, I guess it was just never meant to be” his eyes twinkle under the flashing cameras. “Here you should sign these and right before I get back to the house, your bags should be packed and ready to go” he smirks, raising the pile of paper in his hands. “Tom-” I manage to crack out his name, my lips shaking and my heart sinking deeper than the ocean. He laughs, the deep sound I used to enjoy so much but now turned to me in mockery. “Don’t bother now Kaya, don’t beg, I can't accept a low life like you Kaya, I am now a major football star, with the best woman on my arm” he turns around to Riley, her arms crossed over her body. A sly smile on her lips He sends her a wink and turns back to me, his lip pulls into a wide smile and before I can love, the pile of paper is slammed in my face. I feel a sharp cut on my cheek as they flutter to the floor, the cameras capturing every moment as he abandons his wife, divorces her, and leaves her for a “better” woman He steps back, A snarky smile still on his lips, “You should go, don't let the door hit you on your way out” He turns around and just like that I melt into the crowd, Everyone watches on, flashing their camera at the drama as he heads to the table, Riley by his side, they start with the signing ceremony. I stand there left to pick up the pieces, I glance down at the piece of paper to see it’s our divorce, bitterness fills me at the betrayal. It stings more because I defended and believed in him much more than his own convincing mother, I was always there for him, I picked up the pieces anytime he failed, I worked numerous jobs to keep our home afloat, and I kept myself away from my luxury to be with him. And this is how I'm paid? I grab the piece of paper tightly in my grasp and turn around. He wants me gone? Alright But Tom Whinely, this will not be the last you hear from me. The drive back to the house is smooth, I still don't let the tears fall, I hold them back as my mind comes up with different ways to go about this. The car comes to a stop in front of the apartment block, the old building we were about to move out of, and into the luxurious penthouses they gift the top players. I slam the door behind me and sit right in the living room with my bags already packed right beside her is Tom’s mother. I breathe hard, her blonde hair shining in the morning sun. “Urgggh, thank God you're here, I've been starving” she whines standing up, throwing the magazine she was glancing through on the couch, She smiles at me like she and her son did not just con me. “Oh right, you're no longer our maid” she giggles stepping past my bags, “I'm guessing you have signed the divorce papers then?” She turns to the paper still in my grasp. “You are going to regret this” I snap, my eyes narrowed at her She steps back, her hand on her chest as she pants briefly, “Oh oh, I’m so scared” she mocks, laughing right after, “What can poor old Kaya do?” she laughs again like I'm some sick joke. “Sign the divorce papers and leave my son alone, I am tired of you leeching off him” She takes a threatening step towards me, eyes wide. “Me leach off him?” My frown deepens, “I am the one who has been helping him all these years, I've been on Tom and you beck and call for years!” My voice rise as I step closer to her She huffs rolling her eyes, “Well now we have someone better, someone bigger, the heiress of the Williams group, the same football team Tom is now signed to” Her voice booms across the apartment “Does that ring any bells?” she smirks “Soon my son, Tom will marry her and they will be the ultimate power couple, the football prince and his heiress" she sings songs with a wide smile, turning to me the smile fades “Now sign it or else-” she narrows her eyes at me.Flynn POV The night air outside the club is warm, buzzing with the thump of bass that spills through the open doors. Kaya walks beside me, her shoulder brushing mine every few steps. It’s accidental, but each touch settles deep in my chest. After the restaurant disaster, the team's next stop is the afterparty, so here we are, walking into a neon-lit room that smells like citrus cocktails and adrenaline. We barely step inside before Diamond materializes out of the crowd like she’s been waiting. Her dress is silver and loud, matching the smirk she throws at me. “Well, well,” she purrs, trailing her fingers over my arm. “Look who finally showed up.” Before Kaya can stiffen, I gently catch Diamond’s hand and drop it back to her side. “Don’t try that again.” Diamond’s playful expression falters. “Try what?” “Whatever stunt you pulled on the field earlier,” I say, my voice steady. “Do it again, and you’ll hurt my girlfriend.” The word hangs in the air and Kaya stops breathing. Di
Kaya POV Riley’s scream is still echoing faintly through the chandelier-lit dining room when I lean forward, fold my hands on the table, and tilt my head at her. She is frozen with the leather bill folder clenched between her fingers. Her eyes flick from the number to the waiter, then to Tom, and then to me. Her entire face looks like someone just unplugged her from reality. “Why did you scream like that?” I ask softly, letting my voice carry just enough for the table to hear. “Is there a problem? Or can’t you afford it?” Riley snaps her mouth shut, forces a smile, and lifts her chin. “Afford it? Of course I can afford it,” she says, even though her voice trembles. “Don’t be silly, Kaya.” “Then pay it,” one of the teammates mutters under his breath. Color floods Riley’s cheeks. She straightens her back and turns to the waiter with a grand wave of her hand. “You can put it on my father’s tab,” she says. “He will handle it, as always. He practically owns this entire block.” The w
Kaya POV I’m still breathless from the way Flynn pinned me against my apartment wall. My lips tingle, my heart is still racing, and my brain hasn’t caught up. He kissed me like he meant it. Like he wasn’t made of engineered parts and programmed impulses. Like he’s… human. Too human. “Flynn,” I whisper as he pulls back slightly, his forehead brushing mine. “Why are you doing this? Are you… losing the robot part of you or what?” His eyes search my face, unsettling in the way they make me feel seen. “I told you,” he murmurs, voice low, teasing but not fully joking. “I’m practicing.” “Practicing?” I blink. “For when we get to the party,” he says softly, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear. “If we’re going to convince everyone this is real, I need to make sure it feels real. Looks real. That I do it right.” My pulse jumps. “You didn’t have to… go that hard.” “I wasn’t aware there were levels.” His lips twitch. I shove his chest lightly, but he catches my wrist before I pull aw
Kaya’s POV The stadium noise fades into a dull roar as Diamond clings to Flynn like she owns him. My breath stutters. My face burns with humiliation, on national TV, with thousands of cameras and millions watching. I swallow hard and take a step back. I can’t stand here and let this be the image broadcast everywhere, Flynn Fetcher, golden boy of the field, holding another woman while I look like an idiot in the stands. I turn to leave, but then Flynn moves. His arms stiffen, and in one sharp motion, he pushes Diamond off him. She stumbles back, confused, her smile collapsing as the cameras flash in her face. Flynn’s gaze snaps upward, right to me and my heart stops. For a moment, it feels like the stadium goes silent. Like the only sound left is my heartbeat slamming against my ribs. Flynn’s expression softens into relief, determination, and something else that makes my stomach flip. And then he runs. Straight toward me. Up the steps, ignoring the reporters shouting, ignoring






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