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Forcefully swallowing the lump in my throat, I felt it drag its way down to my already churning stomach as I stared at myself in the mirror.

I'm looking at the woman I always wanted to be: flawless, expensive, living in luxury. And tonight, I am that woman.

A deep red dress—hell, a revenge dress—is barely holding me together. It’s long, but it’s hanging so low, both front and back, that it’s more like I’m not wearing anything at all. Perfect for the plan. Perfect to show off my tattoo.

I traced my fingers down my bare neck, trailed it over the hollow of my chest, exposed and teasing.

Tonight, I’m a tease.

"I believe this will complete your look," Tamara’s voice whispered behind me, and before I could protest, she draped a necklace around my neck—a ruby pendant, heavy and suffocating, adorned the emptiness around my neck.

She stepped back, eyes full of pride as she examined me in the mirror.

"You look more fabulous than I imagined. You’ll have Johnny’s attention in no time, I’m sure."

I bit back a nervous laugh. "Is that so?"

She didn’t notice, too busy beaming with excitement. "Oh, Cassidy, this is it. I’m certain you'll get him. I just know it."

I tried not to wince. It felt like I was being prepared for an execution, not a seduction.

Should I have my last supper? I think I should. But does the menu offer Johnny as the whole meal?

Mentally smacking the back of my head, I collected my wits and reminded myself to think straight.

"And I’m just here to... get his attention, right?" I asked, more to myself than to her, scanning myself one last time. Ready to claim the limelight, and bring the mystery arise.

"Do what we discussed. That’s all I need from you." She grabbed her purse, dismissing me with a wave. "Attract him. That’s the goal. You have everything else."

"Duly noted, Auntie," I muttered, taking a deep breath.

"I promise you, in the end, everything will be worth it," she said, her voice almost maternal, before slipping out of the room.

"Yeah, sure, it’ll be worth it. But you are so going to hell for this, Cassidy," I muttered under my breath, my heart pounding as I picked up my mask and joined the madness that was waiting for me outside.

The night was alive, but it didn’t truly wake up until I walked in.

An anonymous guest. No name, just presence. Hidden face, but impossible to ignore. An eye-opener.

The moment my heels hit the carpet, the room went silent—or was that just me, feeling like I was suffocating in the weight of everyone's eyes on me? It's just probably the loud beating of my heart deafening me.

The flashes of cameras were overwhelming, each click like a countdown to the moment everything would happen.

I didn’t even want to know what they thought of me. I didn’t care. I was here for one reason: Johnny.

I walked past a group of older men who probably only cared about their next glass of scotch, watch women's swaying ass, and made my way to the bar.

"Chardonnay, please," I said, voice low, sultry, like I knew what I was doing.

"For sure," the bartender replied, but his eyes were already wandering, taking in the what I was serving tonight.

It’s a masquerade, thank God. No one will know how shaky my nerves are right now.

"Johnny!" The old man's voice cut through the buzz of the crowd, and I felt a chill down my spine hearing that name.

My eyes darted, scanning the room, and there he was—my target. My boss.

I almost didn’t recognize him without his usual arrogance, but that suit? Damn, it still did the job. His body was even more imposing under the lights.

Even if the glittery mask covered half of his face, there's no way it could hide his charm. And those melting eyes still looked like they could strip anyone bare without even touching.

And the way he moved—even that was dangerous. Every stride was domineering, like he owned everything, including my thoughts.

I couldn't look away.

"You can do this, Cassidy," I muttered, trying to steady my breath. "Just get his attention. Make him want you, then leave him hanging. Just like what he told you he hated."

I licked my lips, suddenly feeling the weight of the game I was playing. No going back now.

His gaze swept over the crowd, looking for something... someone. I hated the idea of being just one of many.

But what really pissed me off? The way his eyes kept skimming over every woman in the room. Was he hoping for someone to just drop to her knees in front of him?

I shook my head, disgust bubbling up. He wasn’t going to get that from me.

The kiss he stole from last night was enough. There's nothing more he could take from me, because no matter how prone I am to falling for him, I'd never lend him my heart.

As I took another sip of my drink, the familiar scent of that perverted cologne hit me—so sweet and overpowering, it could practically make the whole room dizzy.

And then came his voice, smooth like velvet, from behind me.

"I’d have a Harvey Wallbanger," Johnny said, his voice a low growl that sent shivers down my spine.

Before I could register what was happening, I felt his arm land on the counter next to me, his other hand grazing my waist.

I froze and stood there like a ballerina

"Hi…" His voice dripped with seduction, but it felt different this time. I was the target. "Nice tattoo you got there, hotness."

I could already feel his breath on my neck, the faintest hint of his nose brushing my skin. Tickling me.

"The name's Johnny Miles. And you are?" He wasn’t asking, he was claiming.

I've heard his dirty talks and endured his flirting for a long time now, but now that I'm the center of his attraction, it's wringing my neck that I'm almost fainting.

I turned to face him, all my nerves still alive but buried deep beneath the act I had to play.

I offered him a small smile—just enough to make sure he knew I wasn’t afraid, but not enough to give anything away.

"Mr. Johnny Miles…" I let his name roll off my tongue slowly, deliberately. The way his eyes locked onto my lips told me everything. He was hungry.

I placed my palm against his chest, feeling the heat of his body exuding through the fabric of his suit.

"Is this how you treat a lady, Mr. Miles? Invading her personal space without consent?"

His lips curled into a smirk, and before I knew it, he had grabbed my hand, pressed it to his lips—and instead of just kissing it like a gentleman, he sniffed it like it was the finest wine, then tasted it, savoring the contact like it was a rare delicacy.

I had to fight not to gasp. Proving how horny I am.

He chuckled softly, then leaned in even closer, brushing his lips against my ear. "I know ladies love surprises." His breath was warm, and my whole body responded, betraying me. "And a stunning woman like you standing here all alone? Well, that’s a crime."

"Don’t you have a partner for the night, Mr. Miles?" I asked, forcing my voice to stay steady.

He didn't even hesitate. "Solo flight." He paused, his eyes glinting with something darker. "Why would I need one when you’re already here?"

I swallowed hard, the lump in my throat only growing heavier. I had to remind myself—this was just part of the game.

His arm wrapped around me, and with one last cocky grin, he finished his drink, tossing the glass aside like it was meaningless.

"Wanna have some fun?" he asked, his voice low, dangerous.

I leaned into him, suddenly feeling the pulse of heat that surged between us. I pressed my body closer, the need to get under his skin overwhelming.

Is this it? The plan?

My gaze went pass his shoulder and found Tamara watching. She nodded her head before blending in with the crowd like a ghost.

"Take me to heaven with you," I whispered. "Show me what it’s like."

His smirk was victorious as he whispered back, "With pleasure."

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    "Almost forty grand, and that was called mercy," I scoffed with sarcastic delight, struggling to hold all the shopping bags in my hands. I shuffled my way toward the hotel veranda and headed straight to my suite.Johnny loves spending money—and I thank him for giving me a decent place to stay. Though honestly, I'd accept anything, as long as I don’t have to share it with him."Thank you for the blessing, Mr. Johnny Miles."I ended my night with a long, happy sigh.It’s not every day I get to buy whatever I want. I didn’t even have to touch the allowance Tamara gave me, and all my wants? Solved.After stripping off all my clothes, I hopped in the shower, then slipped into a robe. I was about to begin my nightly ritual when my phone buzzed.Of course. Johnny.That man just doesn’t know how to make a call."Why would he?" I muttered, smirking. "If he’s trying to give Mrs. Walker crutches." I snorted as I flopped down on the edge of the bed. "She won’t be a ‘walker’ by tomorrow." I let ou

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    "Hey, Cassy babe. Which one do you think suits me best?" He lifted two identical ties in front of me, looking overdressed with all his buttons done.I came by his hotel room to remind him of what he had to do today, but I think everything I said just went in one ear and out the other.Without glancing at them, I pointed at the one on the right with my pen."Did you hear what I just told you?" I asked, arching an eyebrow while he chose the one on the left, making me scoff.Why did he even bother asking?"The dinner meeting with Mrs. Walker will start in a few moments. Her secretary gave me a copy of her proposal and—surprise—you didn’t bother touching it," I muttered, picking up the folder from the table. "I read the whole thing, just like you asked.""Uh-huh?" he mumbled, tone completely disinterested."Would you like me to express what I think about it?" I insisted, finally lifting my eyes to look at him—only to find him fumbling with his tie."Tell me something about Mrs. Walker," h

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    "Sorry for being an asshole — your boss, John Bailey Miles, CEO of the Miles Shipping Corporation." That was what was written on the card attached to the bouquet.I would've felt bad if it wasn’t for his whole name and title being written below it. I would've felt worse if it were handwritten, but it was printed like a calling card—except it didn’t even have his number.But… he bought me roses. "White" roses.Is the jerk finally trying to graduate from being who he is? I don't think so. He must've just Googled what flowers mean or told one of his "peasants" to do all this for him."At least he apologized," I muttered nasally and slipped the card into my journal. "But he apologized in the most asshole way." I rolled my eyes and tried to focus on my dull workday.I do the same thing every day, and I've already got the gist of it. But today, aside from what Johnny left unattended, I was also blessed with more stress when he locked himself in his office. And yes, it frustrates the heck ou

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    "Hmm..." I hummed after a sip of caffeine in the morning, my eyes closed.Then I heard a deep chuckle.When I opened my eyes, I found Stefano looking at me in amusement as he took a bite of his breakfast."Sorry, it's just that I get too engrossed in the feeling whenever I drink coffee," I cleared up with a wince, placing the mug down and shrugging."Who doesn't?" he replied and copied the way I sipped my coffee, causing me to laugh at him. "How long have you been working for Mr. Miles, if you don't mind me asking?""It'll be two years next month," I answered, fixing my hairband. "Still new, but for the record, the only one who lasted that long.""Really?""Sir Johnny's been a CEO for three years only, and he changed his secretary more than a hundred times before I came," I explained, owning it as a compliment for myself. "His mother put me on the chair, and I fit right in. Because I have no interest in him. I'm right for the job."He arched his eyebrow. His aura was too bright that I

  • The Irresistible Billionaire   Chapter 9

    "I gotta run," I muttered and braced myself, but then the window rolled down, revealing the familiar, inviting face of a cute architect. "Mr. Sinclair?""Hi," he greeted with a wide smile. "Do you need a ride?"My lips turned upside down when he opened the door for me, and I hopped in without hesitation. "You saved my life!" I exclaimed and hugged him.I felt him stiffen from my sudden action but eventually chuckled it off and patted my back twice for comfort."I don't have my wallet with me. I couldn't go back to work, and I thought I was just going to walk back to the building and—ugh! That bastard just left me here," I grumbled as I settled myself back in the passenger seat."Mr. Miles?" he asked, confirming who I was referring to."Who else?" I scoffed. "If there's someone I would put a spell on and curse, it would be him. Johnny Miles.""Okay," Stefano slowly uttered, hinting a small smile on his lips. "Uh... you might wanna—here, let me." He leaned closer to me, reaching for the

  • The Irresistible Billionaire   Chapter 8

    Goosebumps? Oh, yes.Blush? It wasn’t the makeup I put on but the heating up of my cheeks as my head echoed what just happened inside the elevator.I felt my tongue go numb the whole helicopter ride until we got into the restaurant.And the reason is sitting right in front of me, halfway done with his steak. Decently and slowly gnawing the meat while those eyes were glued on me.I audibly swallowed and aided my drying throat with a swig of water.What’s he doing? It’s either he’s high, or he’s trying to make me regret that I slapped his “ticket to paradise” to his face.This isn’t fair!“You never asked anyone to eat lunch with you. Not even your own mother,” I broke the thick silence between us as I gripped the utensils in my hands. “Is this you telling me that you’re dying?”A smirk formed on his lips before he sucked in his inner cheek and poured all his attention on me. “Just in the mood to do so,” he simply answered. “Why? Would you rather join that nerd instead of having a roman

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