What happens when a bet turn into a real romance?
The almighty playboy, Jerry, was caught up in his own world of fantasy. He was NYC's hottest billionaire, recognized and worshipped by many.

He fought the urge of wanting more than a one night stand from Cleopatra who had him on her blacklist of players.

When you keep pushing it away and it keeps coming back stronger, what is said to be done.

That was the case with Jerry and Cleo, Jerry always shoves it down her throat that she can't get rid of him, but she always denies it.

Would she be able to hide it, for how long, they were enemies but do enemies catch feelings.

It's all a bet Cleo, don't fall for his charming looks, she would say to herself.


 

Mistaken For A Prey

I had practically dragged Jerry out of the house to get me what he promised me. Yes, I am irresistible, you can't promise me and want to run away from it, that's not gonna happen.


Piling him with a lot of designers I still haven't shopped to my taste, I wanted more and more I will get. Looking at the grumbly face of my brother almost made me laugh out loud but I managed to stifle it. His face was so pathetic to look at, I'm not a spoiled brat am I.


"This is enough already, let's go please, I promise to get you more of it next week." He whined.


What does he take me for? I'm shopping with him not because of anything, I just wanted to see his veins pop up, damn I've missed my big bro and this is what I mostly enjoy about him, whining and pouting like a kid over my annoying self, haha.


Chapter 22 Shop with Lil bro