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I said, trying to keep my cool. Raiden just shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know what you're talking about. I'm just trying to be friendly." I rolled my eyes. "Don't play dumb with me, Raiden. I know what you're doing, and it's not cool. Ignacio is my boyfriend now, and you need to respect that." Raiden's face twisted with anger. "Boyfriend? You barely know him! And what about our contract?" I scoffed. "Our contract? Is just what it is, simple contract, Raiden. You can leave whenever you want."

Knox dropped my hand bringing his own up to hold the side of my jaw, tilting my head back to look at him. "I only agreed to be your fake boyfriend so Olivia could have a great Christmas with our parents gone. That is why I accepted doing this. But," his green eyes locked with mine and never looked away. "after being around you and learning who you are, I don't want your money....I want you. " I took a shaky breath. "You do?" "Yes I do." He let out a small chuckle. "I want you and your sassy comebacks, your no-shit attitude, your crazy and loud family. Somehow in a matter of a week you have bewitched me Aubrey Lynn."

" We're strict with our rules and we follow up with offenders who go against our rules. We have our ways of dealing with them and sometimes, they are not with mercy." I stole a glance at Hank. He saw me watching and he growled. I suddenly got the message clearly. I should've known nothing goes for nothing in this deal. There was something fishy about this deal that's soo important to these three people that if I go against their rules, it would warrant serious penalty against me. Well, what I didn't know couldn't hurt me, could it? I was simply here to be a contract boyfriend. The money was incredible. With $500,000 I'm on my way to become one of the richest boys in the country. The temptati

And then, he landed himself behind me. He placed his hands on my shoulders and his touch gave me the chills running through my spines but I enjoyed it. “Make yourself comfortable. We are now different from what we were yesterday,” he said. “So, that means you…you are my …,” I stuttered. “Boyfriend! Yes, I am your boyfriend and you are my rightful girlfriend here,” he said as he rubbed his hands on my shoulders. I had never bath even with my friends together. Not even with my best friend. But washing ourself together was making both of us so much comfortable with each other.

I said as I squeezed my face and folded my hands. "But he's now your boyfriend and you should try and act romantic or your precious Damien would be snatched from you by the bitchy Aubrey." She said. "Who's the bitchy Aubrey?" I rolled my eyes. "She's some cheap hoe, Damien's ex-girlfriend like she's fucked almost all the hot college guys." "Including Zeke?" I found myself asking her this dumb question. "Yeah duhh, why'd you ask?" "Oh, nothing." "But damn, she's fucking hot, but I still don't like her."

His grip was firm, and it made my hand ache. When we got downstairs, I jerked my hand away. "Ouch! Stop!" I rubbed my wrist and snapped, "Say what you need to say already!" Suddenly, Jason pulled me close, forcing me to meet his gaze. "Winter, I've figured it out. That day when you woke up, you asked me who I was, right? Let me introduce myself properly. I'm Jason Patel, and I'm your boyfriend." At that instant, our heartbeats thudded violently, echoing between us. In the depths of his bloodshot eyes, all I could see was me.

He raised a brow, not believing my words. “Eric Son”, I said with a pointed look. And he laughed and laughed. I frowned. “Eric Son? Really?” He stopped laughing and looked somewhat angry. “Yes, he is my boyfriend”, I replied. The room got a lot colder at my words. “Why would you be a partner with someone as shitty as Eric Son?” Hayden sneered with disgust written all over his face. How could I forget that they were rivals and did not like each other? “You came the wrong way, Angel” He snickered. “Are you really here for your boyfriend? For someone who has a boyfriend, you have been talking with a half-naked stranger”

“You don’t like me, do you?” Shantal looks up from making lunch, frowning. “What? Of course, I like you. You wouldn’t live here with me if I didn’t like you.” “No, that’s…that’s not…I’m not your boyfriend.” “Well, no—“ “But I’m…I’m supposed to be your boyfriend, right? That’s why I was made, to be someone’s boyfriend and since you bought me—“ Shantal turns on the rice cooker and steps away from the stove, fidgeting with his hands. “This…it’s not that there’s anything wrong with you, Alex, I just, I don’t see you like that.”

Rahul said and rushed to Void, who was on the couch, and gently petted his head. “Why is there a cat here?” Heather asked and crossed her arms, looking between me and Damon when he stepped beside me. “I want to know what is happening between you two right now.” “He is my boyfriend,” I said, blood rushing to my cheeks. “And my boss. If I sign the contract.” “I don’t care if you are her manager, but don’t make a habit of storming inside my house again,” Damon said coldly, staring her down.

"You keep the tape. You listen to it every night. You let it remind you that you are trapped in a house with a man who can stop his own heart and a psychologist who doesn't blink." He leaned in close to Kieran’s face. "We aren't leaving, Kieran. We are staying. And every time you look at Cale, you're going to wonder... if he can stop his heart... what can he do to yours?" Kieran swallowed. His Adam's apple bobbed. "You guys are freaks," Kieran whispered. "We're the winners," Elion corrected. "Now get out of my way. My boyfriend needs ice." He shouldered past Kieran.