Why Grind Like a Dog When a Hot Boyfriend Pays Your Way?

Summary

The day after I refused to give a bizarre client her demeaning "kneeling service," Asher Reed started pursuing me. He was lavish with his money, and incredibly attentive, stating directly: "Stop looking for a job. I'll take care of you." I immediately agreed—with a handsome boyfriend willing to support me, who'd want to be a corporate drone? For the next year, he plunged me into a life of opulent excess. Everyone around us was betting that once his novelty wore off, my life would completely unravel.

Sure enough, Asher soon broke up with me, confessing that his pursuit had merely been for a wager. But he didn’t know, I already knew everything. I shook the bankbook in my hand, smiling. "Thanks for the year's hospitality. Now, it’s time for me to focus on my career."