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 stood in the pouring rain, my silk dress clinging to every curve as water dripped down my face. The LED backdrop created an eerily realistic stormy night, complete with thunder effects that made me jump each time.


　　"Action!" Harrison shouted from his chair.


　　I crept through the mansion's hallway, my heels clicking against the marble floor. The prop gun felt heavy in my hand as I rounded the corner.


　　"Cut! Olivia, those heels are too loud. Can we get some rubber soles on those?"


　　The costume assistant rushed over, sticking rubber pads to my designer stilettos.


　　This time, I moved silently, the gun raised. Jorge lay sprawled on the chaise lounge, pretending to be asleep. My wet hair dripped onto his face as I leaned over him.


　　"Cut! More tension in your face, Olivia. You're about to kill someone, not wake them for breakfast."


　　I couldn't help but giggle. "Sorry! It's just - his fake snoring is really distracting."


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