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

　　Logan followed me to the kitchen. "And you need to be there for all of them?"


　　"I'm the lead actress!" I spun around, water spraying from my hands. "Of course, I need to be there!"


　　"Okay, okay. I just... I miss you, that's all."


　　Guilt wrapped around my chest like a vice. "I miss you too."


　　He stepped closer, wrapping his arms around my waist. "Then maybe we should make up for lost time?"


　　I kept my hands busy with the dishes, trying to ignore how his touch sent conflicting signals through my body. Warmth spread from where his fingers pressed into my hips, but it wasn't the same fire I'd felt with... No. Stop that thought right there.


　　"What did you have in mind for making up lost time?" I asked, setting the last plate on the drying rack.


　　His lips brushed my ear. "Well, I was thinking we could start with this..." His hands slid under my shirt, tracing patterns on my skin.


　　I shivered despite myself. "Here? In the kitchen?"


CHAPTER 179