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Part 1The Billionaire's Thirst Trap: Waiting for You in Bed

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The top-tier billionaire heir unprecedentedly posted a sexy abs photo that went viral, captioned: "Waiting for you in bed."

A currently trending pop starlet responded across the internet: "I'll come home early tonight."

Overnight, the entire internet went crazy shipping them: "So sweet, this must be their official announcement."

But, if she is his official girlfriend, then who am I?

I am a notorious, love-to-hate actress in the entertainment industry.

Lately, my luck had been pretty terrible. Several hit TV shows I starred in were banned one after another because other actors in them got into legal trouble.

I was in a bad mood and had no desire to film anything.

My manager took the opportunity to sign me up for a live-streamed variety show.

Besides me, the other invited guest star was the currently trending "it girl," Mia Sterling.

She was the new rumored girlfriend of the top-tier billionaire heir, Nathaniel Blackwood, and also my nemesis.

After the live stream officially started, the host asked us to greet the audience.

Mia spoke first. Wearing a light blue dress, her voice was sickly sweet: "Hi everyone, it's your girl Mia."

The host smirked and added, "Maybe in a little while, we'll have to change how we address her and call her Mrs. Blackwood."

Amidst the teasing, Mia lowered her head and smiled shyly. "It's still too early for that."

I couldn't help but frown.

But out of politeness, I didn't interrupt her.

The live chat boiled over:

"Hahaha, so Mia is admitting to her relationship with Nate! I just saw a psychic reading two days ago saying our baby Mia has the face of a billionaire's wife. Who knew she'd become the crown princess of New York high society so fast."

"Mia is too cute. No wonder the notoriously cold and untouchable billionaire heir fell for her. So sweet!!!"

"Did you guys see the Instagram photo? OMG, Nate's body is insane. Looking at it makes me blush. I can't even imagine how 'happy' Mia's night life is."

At this moment, someone noticed me in the corner:

"Wait, what is with Scarlett's expression? Is this green tea bitch jealous seeing our baby Mia and Nate together? So scary."

"Our Mia is more popular than her, more well-liked, and her boyfriend is a billionaire heir. She'll enjoy endless wealth for the rest of her life. Hah, Scarlett must be dying of jealousy inside."

Seeing these malicious comments, I froze for a second.

I wasn't jealous of Mia; I was just a bit confused.

Three days ago, because that stubborn, old-fashioned man Nathaniel refused to try a new position, we got into a huge fight and started a cold war.

I blocked all his social media and contact info.

I didn't expect that when the dog couldn't reach me, he would actually, for the first time ever, update his Instagram account that he hadn't touched in a century.

In the photo, the man had just stepped out of the shower, lying on the bed. A few crystal-clear water droplets perfectly highlighted his chiseled abs. His long, slender fingers grasped the dark-colored bedsheets in a mess. It was indescribably sexy and seductive.

The caption: "Waiting for you in bed."

It pushed that ambiguous atmosphere to the absolute limit.

A few minutes later, Mia reposted this photo, shyly shouting out across the web: "I'll come home early tonight."

That night, the hype around Mia and Nathaniel's ship rushed to the number one trending spot.

It spread like wildfire, as if it were the absolute truth.

The top comment from a shipper: "So sweet, this has to be the official announcement."

I read it with a face full of question marks.

If Mia is Nathaniel's official girlfriend, then who am I?

Did this dog really find a new flame just three days into our cold war?

Fine. Great. When we were together, he acted like his life depended on being modest. Even holding hands in public made his heart race and face turn red.

I exhausted myself finally training him well, and as a result, he runs off to make a high-profile declaration of love to my nemesis??!