All Chapters of Date me Mr. billionaire: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

“Last night was a mistake. You won't spread what happened around, or I swear you will regret it. Do you understand?”I sighed, rubbing my eyes against the brightness that was flooding the room. The smell of sweat, alcohol, and men's cologne hit me before my eyes could focus. My gaze collided with a bare, hard chest, Leonard's perfection hovering over me.I raised my eyes slowly. Leonard was there, just a few inches away.Shit! The whisper was trapped in my throat. I looked down and found myself naked, wrapped in a thin sheet. The light from the window was burning, and the slight discomfort, that sharp, painful throb in my legs, gave me certainty. I had thrown my virginity out the window for the man I loved.My hands clenched the sheet. He leaned in, and I froze. I stared into his blue eyes, now cold, and his brown hair that fell across his face. His warm scent brought back the memory of the night before.“Did you hear what I said, girl?” His jaw was locked, the bone protruding in irri

Leonard and Vivian were together.I still blamed myself for letting her deceive me for so long.Now my lie forced me to act. I needed to restore my reputation, and the only way to do that was to appear in public with a man everyone believed was my boyfriend, an important, wealthy man.The engagement party was tomorrow, and I still hadn’t found the man to play the part. I doubted any decent man would agree to be seen with a woman like me, but it was too late to back out. Everyone on campus was talking about it.I went into my room, trying to focus, but my phone lit up with a new notification:“Premium Escort Services. Find your perfect match for exclusive events.”I grabbed my phone. I had signed up for that days ago, in a moment of despair. Immediately, I wrote down the address and started getting ready.I grabbed my bag and stuffed inside the card with all my savings. I didn’t check references or verify the website’s safety. Not only that, but I only looked at the address and the mon

POV RobertaI wiped the sweat from my forehead as soon as I stopped at the bus stop. My breath came in short, uneven gasps, and the exhaustion from running almost an entire block forced me to lean forward, desperate to catch the air escaping my lungs.The moon hung high in the sky, casting its glow across the night. I glanced over my shoulder to make sure no one familiar had followed me, then spotted the bus that would take me back to campus arriving on the other side of the street. I only realized what time it was when I finally collapsed into a seat. The bus was empty.The first thing that crossed my mind was that man’s eyes. The hair on the back of my neck didn’t stand up, I didn’t imagine a future with him, and I didn’t feel the same rush of adrenaline I had when I first saw Leonard. Still, I couldn’t deny how incredibly handsome he was.Even I would have doubted that a man as striking as he could ever date a simple woman like me. But he was only an escort, and I was paying a fort

POV RobertaThe man beside me turned his gaze toward the road ahead. I pressed my body against the seat as the car drove along the palm-lined avenues and entered the residence where the engagement party would take place.Miguel nodded toward the house and said,“This place is gorgeous.”But he didn’t answer my last question. It should have been obvious to him, considering I was paying a high amount for his services. So why did he seem so reluctant about the idea?I glanced around the car, wondering if maybe the agency provided vehicles like this to impress clients. Miguel truly looked like a wealthy man. He had impressed Vivian, and I was too. No matter how hard I tried not to look at him, my eyes sparkled every time they landed on that perfectly sculpted face.The ride to the house was silent. I felt embarrassed for making such a request. I had never imagined that a luxury escort could actually feel offended for doing his job.He found a parking spot near the entrance and turned off