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

Mrs Williams was not actually a nagging woman. Sometimes she just loves authority so much and other times she would be so calm and soft that you will think she's not the woman you met minutes ago.


The two grumpy fellows sitting around the table were not seeing any fun in what she introduced so they started grumbling, Mrs Williams started anyways.


"Let's start with me, I'm Mirabel, a wife, mother and queen of this mansion." She was beaming with smiles as the words left her mouth.


Probably having the best fun in her life,hmphh.


"Oh, it's my turn." Mr Williams gasped the moment he met his wife taunting gaze. "Why do i need to introduce myself honey, they know me already."


Mrs Williams didn't say a word but with the way she hoped at him he knew he had to do it. "Okay honey, I'm Williams, an entrepreneur, a husband and father." Mirabel smiled and snuck her hand towards his, joined their fingers together and smiled.


Chapter 29 Dinner Date 2