Addicted To His Fake Sugar Baby

Author: Nuan Qiu

Chapter 1 No.1

Word Count: 780 | Released on: 27/04/2026

r fingers brushing against the rough edges. The apartment was quiet, the sounds of Morningside Heights muffled

he pushed the textbooks aside and pulled out a sleek, black smartphone. It was heavy, enc

wedged deep in the corner, as if it had been dropped in haste or shoved there deliberately. A trap left behind. She h

anner dropped do

city. Let's meet ton

anic the night he left. Don't ever contact Oero. Don't even think about him. He has a way of making people's reputations vanish,

upid guess, born of a bitter hunch. He

ry. The air in the room seemed to v

Every single photo was of her roommate, Carleigh Ramsey. Carleigh's face. Stolen from h

ss stream of cash flowing into a linked account. Enough money to pay off a small mo

her hand, the buzz vio

ate. You know I

the bed like it had burned her. She scrambled backward, her hip hitting the corner

ught he was talking to the girl in those photos. He thought

against her bare legs. She pulled her knees to her chest, trying to make herself as small as possible

realize she wasn't the girl in the photos. Either way, her life as she knew it

bile that burned her throat. Her skin prickled with a sudden, violent heat, followed imme

sand. The phone sat on the rumpled blanket, the black screen reflecting the

badly she could barely grip the fabric. Her forehead was burning to the touch, but her feet were block

s grew heavy, the adrenaline crash pulling her down into a dark, feverish pit. The last thing she saw before the

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“While packing up her cheating ex-boyfriend's belongings, Giselle found an encrypted black smartphone hidden beneath his old textbooks. Curiosity made her guess the passcode, only to uncover a horrifying secret. Her ex had been using stolen lingerie photos of her beautiful roommate to catfish a man named "Oero" out of $1.5 million. And Oero wasn't just a gullible sugar daddy. He was Dereck Campos, a ruthless Wall Street billionaire known for making his enemies permanently disappear. The phone suddenly buzzed in her hand with a terrifying message. "Don't be late. You know what happens when I'm kept waiting." Giselle's blood ran cold. The lethal trap had snapped shut. If she showed up, Dereck would see she wasn't the blonde in the photos and kill her. If she ignored him, his private security would hunt her down anyway. Her ex had drained the offshore accounts and fled, leaving her as the ultimate scapegoat to face a monster's wrath. She was just a broke engineering student on a full scholarship. She hadn't taken a single cent of that dirty money. Why should she pay with her life for a deadly scam she knew nothing about? But Giselle wasn't going to just curl up and wait to die. Her analytical mind kicked into overdrive. She sent him a voice note faking a severe illness, and deliberately refused his massive cash transfer to play the proud victim. She was going to outsmart the most dangerous predator in New York, one calculated lie at a time.”