Lahat ng Kabanata ng Billionaire's Reluctant Girl: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

VIVIAN SCOTTI couldn't stop smiling at the different expressions that went through that pretty face as it peeped inside through the gap the non-transparent glass door created when it was pushed open. She wasn't just pretty; she was gorgeous. Breathtaking! I hadn't seen a more beautiful face in the long past.I knew how good I looked; it never was less than a pleasure to get complimented for the physique I inherited from my father. Like him, I towered more than six feet, and I was blessed with a natural athletic body. But today, seeing a beautiful woman unknowingly adore my body gave me an adrenaline rush. I so badly wanted to tease her and watch her reaction! But then, I wouldn't let any of those emotions come up on my face. I was that bastard who could hide any emotions, under any circumstances, at ease unless I wanted it to be shown.Wasn’t she the one who insisted on meeting me even after I canceled the appointment? She must be strong-willed, I thought, my curiosity piqued. I hadn’

VIVIAN SCOTTAfter a long day, finally, I found myself in my penthouse, standing by the window overlooking the city. The lights blinked lazily beneath me, a sharp contrast to the rapid pace my mind was moving. I ran a hand through my hair and exhaled deeply, the weight of the day still heavy on my shoulders. But something else was on my mind now—someone else.Alice Riley. I hadn’t expected her to be the way she was. For someone who worked in the legal field, she hadn’t shown the professionalism I expected. It was like I was dealing with a different version of her altogether—one that didn’t quite match the polished, corporate image she was supposed to present.She was far from what I’d expected, and maybe that’s why she was still in my thoughts. The way she’d fumbled, then found her composure, trying to remain confident even though I could sense her internal conflict. The way she’d blushed when I leaned in too close, the heat in her cheeks almost palpable. That reaction, so unguarded an

VIVIAN SCOTTIt was another regular day at work with back-to-back meetings and a continuous flow of emails.Yet, despite everything, one image kept forcing its way into my mind—Alice Riley. Her wide, inquisitive eyes. The way she masked her nerves with an air of forced confidence. That barely perceptible hitch in her breath when I leaned in just a little too close.I needed a reason to see her again.Before I could second-guess myself, I picked up my phone and sent a message to Alexis Segal.Alexis, I need an update on the infringement case. Send Alice Riley to my office. I’ll arrange the car.Satisfied, I hit send and leaned back in my chair. The request was perfectly reasonable—Segal would assume I was simply taking an active role in the case. But the truth? The case itself meant nothing to me.I just wanted to see how Alice would hold up in my office—on my terms.Would she meet my gaze with the same quiet defiance? Or would she falter under the weight of my attention?A slow smirk p

VIVIAN SCOTTWomen often fell into two categories: those who were intimidated by my position and those who tried to use it to their advantage. Alice, however, was neither. She had this maddening ability to challenge me without saying much, a subtle defiance in her demeanor. She seemed to hate my authority but respected her own boundaries. That, more than anything, intrigued me—but not for long, or so I thought.The responsibilities of running a company like Scott Group didn’t allow room for distractions. Meetings, reports, deadlines—they kept my mind occupied, leaving little time to dwell on fleeting encounters, no matter how captivating. By the time the weekend rolled around, I’d convinced myself Alice Riley was nothing more than a passing thought.Until today."And dinner meeting today at 6:30 pm. Ms. Riley from Lexis Consultants will accompany you," Kate's voice came crisply over the phone as she updated me about the day's schedule.I paused for a moment before replying. "Alright."

ALICE RILEYFinally, it was my turn to wear the victory smile. Wasn't he as flustered as I had been days ago in his office? The look on his face told me everything. It was like a moment of payback. His usual composed demeanor had slipped, just a little, and it felt good.Feeling satisfied, I pulled out my phone and booked an Uber when I heard footsteps approaching. Before I could react, his smooth and unhurried voice came from behind me.“Alice, I always believe in games that are even,” Vivian said, his tone a mix of confidence and mischief, as if hinting at something deeper, something more dangerous.As his words hit my nerves, a shiver of unease crawled up my spine, but I kept my expression steady.Vivian held my hand, his grip tightening around my wrist, and before I could even process what was happening, he pulled me toward him. My body collided with his chest, and for a brief moment, I was completely off balance. His steady hold kept me there, chest to chest, our faces mere inches