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“So, do you agree to this… Ms. Aliyu?”
His tone was smooth, arrogant—like velvet over steel.

Aisha’s eyes lifted, steady and unbothered. “…Yeah. But on my terms.”

“Terms?” His brow arched, amused… for now.

She crossed one leg over the other, deliberate. Dangerous. “First—I'm not your employee. You don't own me.”

That wiped the smirk off his face.

He leaned in, gaze darkening with curiosity—and something else. She didn’t flinch. Didn’t blink.

“And most importantly…” Her voice dropped. Her eyes hardened. “No. Catching. Feelings.”

A challenge. A warning. A lie waiting to happen.




Aisha Aliyu is a bold, vibrant final-year interior design student, drowning in bills and craving more than just survival. Curious, a little reckless, and hungry for control over her own life, she signs up for an elite escort service. She expected money. Power. A little thrill.

She didn't expect Michael J. Donovan.

A self-made billionaire with ice in his veins and control issues in his blood. He doesn't do love, and he certainly doesn’t entertain women who talk back. But when Aisha sets her terms? He signs—just to watch her try to hold the line.

Two lives. One contract.
No strings.
No feelings.
No way out.

But rules were made to be broken, and some hearts… were made to be undone.



She wrote the rules. He’s going to make her rewrite every one—starting with her heart.

CATCHING FEELINGS.

The long-awaited day had finally dawned on us. This was also the beginning of our separation. 


"You have no idea how much I'll miss you." Kim said bursting into tears again. She smiled each time she thought about us graduating, then ended in tears when she thought of us going our separate ways. It's really emotional - being with people for years, watching each other struggle. Our failures, our successes- we were there for each other through it all. We were practically like family to each other throughout the 4years of college. And now you have to get separated. Cruel world indeed. Adulthood, and growing up is so tough. 


"This house holds so many memories. When we first met." Toni said, looking up to the ceiling. 


"Damn Aisha can hold onto a grudge." Kim sighed and we bought laughed. 


Chapter 60