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I'm a male escort, drifting from one woman's bed to another, all for the sake of hefty paychecks.
The moment cash hits my hand, I'd rush to give it all to Sarah.
I thought this would be enough to marry her, but I never expected to catch her tangled up with someone else.
"That idiot Luke thinks he can marry me with the dirty money he makes from sleeping around. He's dreaming."
It was then I realized she only saw me as an ATM.
After learning the truth, I abandoned my principles and boldly became a sugar mama's boy toy.

a male escort on bed

The only thing I didn't consider was that she might not want me anymore after finding out.


Just as I was about to open my mouth to question her, Winter beat me to it, landing a slap across her face.


"When you and Nolan conspired to set him up, he already knew. You thought your plan was flawless, but in reality, he was playing you like a fiddle."


"And that $600,000 you got? That was just what you asked to borrow. Now it's time to pay up."


I hadn't expected Winter to try to save face for me at this moment.


It would be a lie to say I wasn't touched.


But Sarah completely denied everything Winter said, and even tried to lunge forward to fight with her.


Worried that her delicate skin might get hurt, I quickly shielded her behind me.


In that moment, Sarah's eyes met mine, and I saw a glimmer of guilt in her gaze.


Just from that one look, I knew that at least half of what was said was true.


Chapter 6