Gregory Ellington

"Who are you, really? And is your name cutiepie69? You aren't... you didn't come here for sugar dating, did you?" 
Suddenly, a memory clicked into place. 
"Wait a minute. Is your name Olivia?" She nodded, her eyes wide with confusion and what seemed like relief. I felt like a complete idiot. 
"Christ. Why did you say your name was Cutiepie69?" "I... I was actually really confused. When you started talking about sugar babies and rules, I thought—"
Olivia, an aspiring actress, is thrust into a world of luxury and opportunity when she meets Christopher, a billionaire film producer. Their first rendezvous takes a shocking turn with a passionate one-night stand due to a mistaken identity—Christopher thought she was his intended sugar baby. 
As Olivia steps into the spotlight of her dreams, Christopher showers her with lavish gifts and exclusive invites, blurring the lines between business and pleasure. Torn between her devoted boyfriend Logan and the alluring Christopher, Olivia's life spirals into a whirlwind of secret rendezvous, career highs, and personal chaos. 
Can she navigate the storm of ambition and love to find true happiness?

Billionaire's Mistaken Match

I led Tiffany through the hotel lobby, nodding at the staff as we passed. The café was my pride and joy, a sleek, modern space with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the bustling LA streets.


"This place is gorgeous," Tiffany marveled, her gaze sweeping over the gleaming marble and sparkling chandeliers.


"Thanks. I designed it myself," I said, hiding my pride. "Well, with help from a team of very expensive designers."


We settled at a quiet corner table, and I signaled for the waiter. "Two espressos, please. And maybe some of those little almond cookies?"


Tiffany fidgeted with her napkin, clearly uncomfortable. "Listen, Christopher, I want to apologize again for earlier. I feel like such an idiot."


I waved off her apology. "Water under the bridge. Let's just start fresh, shall we?"


"I'd like that. And for the record, I'm not usually so... forward."


CHAPTER 37