Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

During the live stream, fans were shipping the couple like crazy.

[Who can even relate? My smile is harder to control than an AK-47.]

[The chemistry between Chloe and Pax is so sweet, I swear my dead heart is beating again.]

[Pax's ears are so red, and he's only in his twenties. Other than holding his pee, what else can he hold in?]

[How can Chloe resist such temptation?]

Just as everyone was getting more excited, a black jacket was tossed over Chloe, covering the slight reveal of her chest.

Both Pax and Chloe froze for a moment. Before Pax could react, Connor spoke up coldly, "Pax, head to the isolation room. The director needs to see you."

buzzing around, his sharp gaze cold as ice. Zev, the director, caught the look through the monitor and shivered. This was one of Connor's conditions for joining the show. He had the authority to make any requests during filming and could halt production at any time.

The crew has

but complied. The photoshoot was nearly done, and leaving was a relief for him. He could hardly take

still lounging

dark, naturally curly hair cascading

bare-faced, but her beautiful eyes were captivating. Lying there

resembled a napping cat, yet her

mesmerizing and enchanting.

she had tossed aside, was now irrelevant. Even though she was sitting, her gaze towards

at Chloe. His

few days was like a storm brewing on the horizon-dark and gloomy, ready to

everyone's secrets were out, he needed to think about the next steps. Yet,