Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Chloe was absolutely livid.

The island was crawling with tiny cameras everywhere.

Clutching the cameras in her fists, she yelled at the sky, "You old creep, quit hiding and show yourself! You have the guts to spy on me, but not the courage to face me?"

Connor looked at Chloe, who was practically fuming, completely bewildered.

The live audience was also watching this unfold.

[Does Chloe not realize we're still on air?]

[What's up with the production team? Dumping them on a deserted island and not telling them they're still being broadcasted? That's pretty shady.]

[Feels like Chloe's scolding us. I kind of feel guilty, what should we do?]

[Wait, why did the screen go black again?]

Chloe crushed the tiny cameras into bits with her hands.

"Is someone really watching us?" Connor asked, stepping forward.

"It must be my

"Mentor? What mentor?"

in my first year of high school, I found a beggar barely alive by the road

was already quite old when I met him, but he's incredibly skilled. It seems there's nothing he doesn't know. From that day, he'd wait

he sneaked into our house, causing all sorts of trouble. Finally, out

if he was

smiled helplessly, "Sounds unbelievable, right?

and those various talents, he taught you

the next thing before I'd property learned the last. He, always called me dumb, saying wasn't even a tenth as good

a friend I don't

amazing. Top-notch in everything: horseback riding, archery, music, chess, painting, you name it.

eyes lit up with admiration and

Didn't you fall for him?" Connor asked

seriously, "Probably because

was five years older than her. But ever since Chloe turned eighteen,

accidental touch of his fingers would

very close, but then he started keeping her at arm's length, and he became colder towards

when she was a child, it didn't matter, but now that she