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"I'll give you sixty million dollars just to be my fiance, and wife after that we can file a divorce to end this game." That was what Stella Hamilton received after waking up in the hotel room naked. She was a working student not until the young man offered her a job that can change their whole lives, money that can cure her mother and pay all their debt to start a new life. But with one condition, Stella need to be Elton Richard's fiance and wife for 100 days and filed a divorce after getting his inheritance. She only has one job to accomplish and that is to be the playboy's fiance and wife at the same time No string attached, no monkey business until their fake relationship was done. But will Stella be able to keep her promise not to fall in love with the playboy or her adoration for him prevail? How long can she take their fake relationship? And lying about what she feels?
*Alarm clock rang*
She wake up after hearing her alarm clock, she look for it just to turn it off. Stella had a rough night because she drown herself with so much alcohol just to lessen her burdens.
She was fired to her part-time job, and doesn't surprised her because she always came late at the restaurant so she kinda deserve that. Even though she's a student, Stella needs that job to pay off their debt.
"What time is it?" She glances at her phone and it's already eight o'clock in the morning.
Stella place her phone where she get that and stretched her arms, so her blood will circulate. Her feet landed on the floor and greet the sun that waving at her. Today is another day where she needs to be active to find another job.
But suddenly she felt chilly causing her to hug herself, and feel her skin touching her arms at the time she embrace herself. Stella look down slowly and quickly widened after seeing herself naked.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Her screechy voice wrapped a whole room.
"What?!" Someone spoke behind her causing her to turned around and scream again.
"Who the hell are you?!" She questioned after covering herself with blanket, "What did you do to me?!"
"What? Why are you screaming as if someone murdered you? It's eight am," the young man said, like seeing her in the same room is pretty normal.
He looked around while scratching his neck, "I just want to get a better sleep but you scared the hell out of me."
"How can I not scream, huh? I woke up on this bed with a man, worst, I was naked!" She start panicking because she doesn't remember how she end up to random guy's bed.
Until a blurry memory sank inside her mind. It's enough to enlighten her on what kind of stupidity she'd done. Stella is drunk, and someone offer driving her home but it turns out this man was a liar.
She wasn't on her bedroom because that place is a hotel, and that man took advantage of her. Stella cannot believe she was rape by unknown man like this one.
She fell on the floor in disbelief, "What did you do to me..."
"I've done nothing on you. Except to the fact I have s*x with you, which is you intended me to do that, Stella."
"Shut up, and how did you know my name?"
He smirked, "You told me yourself. We have so much fun last night and if you can see yourself I bet you'll going to disgust y-"
"I said shut up! Don't you understand that?"
She held her head because she felt she's going to be crazy. Knowing she had s*x with random guy who doesn't have a name, perhaps he has name and it's none of her business.
She start picking up her clothes that scattered on the floor, while keeping the blanket on her body. That's shameful, her dignity lost because of her stupid brain.
"Picking your clothes won't change the fact we had so much fun last night. You are supposed to be happy because no one can play with me, unless I was captivated by your beauty."
"Nyah, nyah, nyah. Nobody cares, whoever you are," she mimicking his words.
But the young man just shrugged and averted his gaze when his phone rang. He immediately reach for his phone in top of the bedside table, and almost fall off the bed as his father's name appear on the screen.
"Oh, sh*t!" He murmured after dropping the call and gather all his clothes.
He immediately wears his pants while dropping his father's call again. However, Stella just look at him because of his sudden behavior like his girlfriend is about to come.
Her eyes widened after realizing that, perhaps that man has girlfriend and they are both dead if she get caught.
"Hey, why are you such in a hurry?" She asked.
"I don't have time to tell you," he replied.
"Is your girlfriend coming?"
"What? No. I don't have a girlfriend, what kind of question is that?"
She breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank God. You're gonna pay for this if we're caught by someone else, but luckily you're a jerk."
"Watch your mouth, Stella."
"Why don't you watch yours? Besides what we did is just a mistake so I'll go ahead because I still have a job to catch," she turned around at the same time grab the doorknob, and about to leave.
"Wait!" He stopped her.
Stella was stop from her plan leaving that man, she got annoyed because that man has plan of keeping her inside that room.
"What do you want?"
"Face me when I'm talking to you."
She raised her eyebrow and slowly facing him, "Can you just please tell me, what the hell do you want?! We're supposed leaving each other alone because this is just a mistake!"
"My gosh! You're getting into my nerves."
"Do you want a job? I can give you one."
If her eyebrows can raised higher than she can maybe its already in the sky, this man annoyed her very much. If she can punch him maybe he was already laying on the floor.
"I don't need your job. So, please let me leave before my fist landed to your face," she turned around again and about to open the door, but she was stop by him. Again.
"What?!" She asked, annoyed.
"Why do you keep stopping me? What the do you want from me?!"
"I need your help. I can't meet my dad empty-handed," he uttered.
She crossed her arms, "Not my problem."
"I'll give anything you want, just help me."
She scoffs, "Excuse me? What do you think of me? A gold digger? That's your problem and I have nothing to do with it. I don't even know your name so it's a no."
"Wait, don't leave. "
"No. I'm leaving," she open the door but when she's about to step out of the room, the young man say something that caught her interest.
"I'll give you sixty million dollars just to be my fiance and wife after that, we can file a divorce to end this game."
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