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"Christ, boss! How did things work out between you? When did you get to know his real identity? Why did he even fake it? How did he later reveal himself as a CEO? Did he come clean after you guys started dating? Did he woo you? You fainted, didn't you?” I groaned and leaned back, staring at the ceiling. God, I've missed her interrogations. “Benny, it was not romantic. It was embarrassing.” “Tell me! I need to hear it from the horse's mouth! Did he corner you in the office? Did you find out from the news?” Letting out a deep breath, I told her all that happened. “That is the hottest thing I've ever heard," she whispered when I was done. "Boss, you bagged a billionaire who pretended to be a po

I don’t think about consequences, I don’t think about tomorrow, I only think about the baby sleeping safely in her crib tonight. I don’t see the headlines until the next morning. DEVIL CEO SECRETLY ENGAGED? DANTE DE LUCA’S MYSTERY FIANCÉE REVEALED My blood turns into ice, and then I hear it. The sound of slow, deliberate footsteps marching down the corridor toward my desk. My boss is coming.

A slow, satisfied smile spread across my face as I leaned back into the couch. "Never mind." Mia frowned. "Never mind what?" I grabbed my phone and quickly opened Zack's chat. "Tell your billionaire boss that his girlfriend is available whenever he needs her." Mia burst into laughter again. I ignored her and typed the message. "Let me know whenever you need my service again." I stared at the message for a second before hitting send. There was no way I was turning down that kind of money. If pretending to be Zack Thompson's girlfriend could pay my bills, then I was more than ready to play the role.

I opened a new tab and typed his name: Nathan Vanny. Results flooded the screen: Nathaniel Vanny (Age 31) — CEO & Principal Founder of Vanny Global Enterprises. Estimated Net Worth: $14.2 Billion. Overview: Real estate mogul, venture capitalist, and sole heir to the Vanny Family Dynasty. Ranked #1 Most Eligible Bachelor in New York. The sidewalk seemed to tilt under my feet. The man I had walked up to on the sidewalk outside a church. The man I had offered a thousand bucks in cash to pretend to be my date. The man who had calmly dropped to one knee, held my hand carefully, and accepted my cheap envelope in the dark…

Her smile disappeared. She answered. “Hello?” A man's voice came through. Calm. Deep. Controlled. “Miss Lin.” “Who are you?” “My name is Gu Yichen.” Lin froze. The name was impossible to misunderstand. Gu Group. The billionaire CEO. One of the most powerful businessmen in Shanghai. “Why are you calling me?” “I'd like to meet you.” Lin frowned. “Why?” “I have something to discuss with you.” “What?” There was a brief silence. “You'll understand when we meet.”

he said, watching her chew a piece of slightly burned toast. "I would never." "You're a terrible liar." "I'm an excellent liar. You're just very observant." He smiled, and it was the real smile, the one that made him look young and unguarded. "Stay for lunch." "I have to go to work." "Call in sick." "I can't keep calling in sick. My boss thinks I have a rare disease." "Tell her you're in love with a billionaire and you need the day off to have sex on bathroom floors."

“I thought we agreed there were going to be boundaries in this…relationship.” “Relax, dumbass.” My jaw dropped. “What the actual fuck did you just call me?” “Calm down,” he said quickly, the smirk at the corner of his lips widening. “Let me explain.” “You have thirty seconds.” Cole tilted his head slightly toward me, his expression calmer now as he opened his mouth to speak. “The point of this fake dating thing isn’t just to make Ryan notice you.” “What—“ “It’s to make him jealous,” Cole cut in sharply before I could finish. “There’s a difference between the two.”

Yeah, I will not refuse that he offered me a job in his company that came under Top 5 leading companies in the US, but a job that was more of a slut than a normal job between a boss and employee. He offered me to be his secretary with benefits. Not even secretary actually but indirectly a mistress who was required to satisfy his lust during working hours anytime, anywhere. “What brings you here!” After I opened the door with a dead expression clearly showing my disappointment as to how pissed off I was to see him on my doorstep, I stood aside letting him in for there was no way he would leave without boring me for an hour with his fake talks.

She was wearing a blue gown and nude makeup which accentuated her beauty. "Ten Million dollars, are you ready?" Miller's husky voice sank deep into my system. My gaze left the young lady's sight to that of my best friend. "What for?" I asked, seems I was missing out on something. "Lure the lady in dating you for a week, and get a compensation of ten million dollars." Miller raised an eyebrow, his lips full of smirks. I don't know what game he was trying to play, but I was going to beat him on this. After all, I was hot, classic, and handsome. I was literally every woman's dream. I mean, who wouldn't want to date a billionaire?

Liam slowly opened his eyes, scanning his surroundings before looking up at his captors. "You won't get away with this," Liam's voice trailed off, eliciting laughter from the boss, despite his face being concealed. "Oh, Liam Scott, the self-made billionaire who has everything in life - a mansion, cars, companies, wealth, fame," the boss began, pacing around Liam. "But there is one thing Liam Scott doesn't have," the boss said, making Liam frown. "Can anyone tell me what Liam Scott doesn't have?" He asked his men, who glanced at each other nervously.