Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Chapter 16

For three years, he had been living there.

On top of that, she sent him a ten-thousand-dollar check every month. Whenever she felt like it, she would visit him. Their meetings were always at night or late into the night, and each time, he knew exactly how to make her smile.

It was like they had an unspoken agreement. They never talked about anything beyond their immediate pleasures, nor did they inquire about each other's families or backgrounds. They were in it just for the fun. He represented the most unconventional and rebellious part of her life. When she realized that this part of her life seemed to have gone beyond the control of her own reason, she decided to end their clandestine relationship.

She thought they would return to their separate lives without crossing paths again. But she was shocked to find that her once weak prey was now staring at her with the confidence of a hunter. She seemed to have already fallen into his trap.

When Lucas returned, he saw Chloe sitting in the chair, lost in thought. Her face was pale, and she looked distraught as if she'd suffered a heavy blow. Her usually bright and enticing eyes seemed to have lost their color, becoming somewhat empty. She was always so charming, but now her dullness made her seem pitiful, tugging at his heartstrings.

what was wrong and sat down beside her. However, he already knew it was because of Leah and Lisa. The woman she had called mother

with thoughts. When Chloe poured herself a drink for the third time, Lucas

are you drinking so much?" he

at him with a smile, her voice slightly teasing, "Why?

occasion. Don't get drunk and

"Leave me alone, I'm heartbroken. Can't I drink a little to ease

expression. "Chloe cut the act. Even if you pass out drunk on the table today, I wouldn't feel sorry for

continuing to drink. She didn’t understand—how did Trophy Boy turn into Mr. Connor? Did he even know her real identity? He was pretending to be a gigolo she supported for three years, and he never once tried

table to toast. Lucas also stood up,

holding the fort. Many guests came to toast, but mostly, the

left after their toast, Lucas found an