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said Lily proudly. “Tell me about it. Her sales were increased by three folds which made her the youngest billionaire. Even Liam, Hanuel and I were in an astonishment, when we find out who outrun us” said Young Chul admiringly. “It’s been a year or two they started working together so it’s a given that they might have developed a good work-related trustful friendship. But I don’t think it’s more than that” said Lily in a confident tone. “Also, being her bestfriend I know that Ahn kind of Casanova is just not for her. She needs someone sweet, decent and faithful in life” said Layla clutching her hands together and eyes filled with hearts.

Somehow, she immediately thought of Kane and believed this account belonged to him. Suppressing her excitement, Lani gracefully thanked the account for the gift. The account then gifted ten more houses, sparkling effects flooding the screen. Both Lani and her fans were astonished. "Is this one of Lani's wealthy fans? Giving a house as a gift worth hundreds of dollars, and they gave more than ten at once." "Wow, so wealthy. And naming the account 'Lani's Husband'—smitten with Lani, just like the 'Lani's Boyfriend' account from earlier."

Ian said quickly, raising up his hands in a sign of surrender. “You need to see their page.” Lily stated, pulling out her phone. “What? They have a page now?” Liora asked in shock. Julian slowly raised his right hand, his lips pulled downwards in apology as he said, “I created the page.” “What in the name of God were you thinking?” Liora asked. Before anyone could say another word, Lily shoved the phone in her face. Liora pushed herself back to see it clearly, and right there on the screen were over three million followers on the page.

“Yes, if they find you charming, they spend more on you so that you can satisfy them by selling your body to them. Do whatever they want. The reward is handsome, Lily, think about it.” Surprise struck me hard as my mouth fell open. “You want me to venture into onlyfans? To sell my nudes?!”

“This will also sound trivial. But it seems we also need to know each other's full names. Date of birth, hobbies, and other information that we need to share so that if someone asks, we don't stutter about it." Nathan's long sentence after he returned there again made Lian leave her cell phone and drop her focus back on the man. "Of course." Lian smiled thinly without any burden, once again it was because what Nathan said made sense, and that's why Lian was able to easily accept those words without needing to argue with him. “Liana Atmanegara, 34 years old. As you probably already know, my job is as a Director at a company around here."

‘Slap’ Harder. The second slap echoed louder than the first. Liana’s head snapped again. This time she didn’t turn back right away. She pressed her palm to her cheek, wincing. Under her breath, she muttered curses and ugly words. Words sisters weren’t supposed to say to each other. “Who told you all this, Liana?” Kayla demanded. Her voice shook with anger and something worse. Fear. “Who fed you these lies?” Liana finally looked up. She lifted her chin, defiant. Smug. “Who wouldn’t know, sis? Your news is everywhere. Trending. ‘Ryder Moreno’s mistress miscarries.’ ‘Hotel receipts leaked.’ ‘Call boy scandal.’ You’re internet famous now. Congratulations.”

whispered the man. The man had just seen the photos sent to his cell phone by someone for him. It was very newest photos, just a few minutes ago, a photo that he could no longer deny to be true. Photo of a man was kissing a young girl in a car. A man who he knew as Skandar Alexander Hemingway, the famous main heir of the Chagall Corporation. He did not care who the billionaire conglomerate kissed a woman to, he did not care. What he strongly denies and he could not believe was the identity of the girl. The girl whom he kissed.

Susan’s POV I was lazily scrolling through my OnlyFans page when a new comment popped up under one of my latest posts. “I wish I could get a video of you getting fucked. That’s my biggest fantasy.” My heart skipped a beat. I bit my lip and typed back immediately:“I wish I had someone to fuck for y’all, but I don’t.”

No, five. He slammed his laptop shut and leaned back against the pillows, fingers pressed to his temple like he could squeeze the thoughts out of his head. This was insane. He was spiraling. MidnightViper couldn’t be Julian. There was no way someone like Carter—golden boy, team sweetheart, hockey’s favorite PR angel—would moonlight as a faceless OnlyFans creator who whispered confessions into the camera like he was peeling his soul open. Except… what if he was? **