Addicted To His Fake Sugar Baby

Chapter 5

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ite swung open. He didn't look up. The only person who would

and arrogant charm. He was already heading for the mini-bar, pulling out a bottle

a generous measure into a crystal tumbler. "Yo

swer. He just he

es, his expression shifting from amusement to disbelief. He playe

on the coffee table with a clatter. "Thi

and fifty thousand doll

h the chat. He read the refusal, his eyebrows climbing higher and hi

one: establish the innocent, sick-girl persona. Step two: reject the money to make yourself seem different from all

his expression unreadable

on, man. This isn't you. You're Dereck Campos. You eat people like th

said, his voic

ious. "You're not actually falling for this,

es. Dereck's hand, resting on the arm of the wheelch

hand. "Shit. Sorry. I should

reston had just stepped on it. Lydia, who had smiled and lied and stolen. Ly

ble state. You're isolated. It's the perfect setup for a con. Just let the legal team handle it. One let

he Dereck Campos solution. A quick, s

o remove the annoyance.

aid. "That

? Since when do you care about

" Dereck said, his eyes fixed o

Because she's playing hard to get?

was a spark, a flicker of the obsessive, driven maniac who could dismantle a

g up and draining his glass.

"I'm going to test your little MoonCookie. I'm goin

just watched, a faint, predatory

sn't going to play nice. He was going to hit her with a sledgehammer. He w

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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.”