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

We heard a voice exclaimed from the door, Cleo and I turned abruptly and faced the door wearing surprised faces.


"Woah!!" Another head came peeking in, all smiles, together with the other and they scurried in fully.


I stared at Cleo and she did the same, our eyes flowed with the same shock as we turned to face them again. "Mom, Dad!" Cleo scoffed and I quickly covered myself with a duvet.


"We uhm, actually.. it.. it's_'' they procrastinate, demonstrating with their hands.


"Yes, you heard and so? Does that mean you have to bring in your ugly selves to disruptt a moment?" She half yelled.


"Look child--" her dad tried saying but she cut him off shortly.


"I am not a child, I am old enough to decide what I want right?" She dragged the duvet to her chest, "You said those words, right?" She asked, staring intently at them.


"Yeah, b-b-but you're friends, right?" Her mom stuttered, staring at her husband for back up.


Chapter 41 I\'m Insane