Fake dating my enemy, The playboy billionaire

YIREN’S POV

"Wtf!"

"Yep. Wtf! Do you remember when you mentioned that you saw Ireine in a restaurant?" and he told me it must be mistaken identity as Ireine is with him in Dubai, of course I remember. "I got the cctv footage checked. It was indeed her. She took a flight, attended the meeting with Yifan and return back to Dubai to avoid suspicion."

Ah so that man was Yifan.

And this explains everything. The flight distance from imperial City to Dubai is barely less then 4 hrs. Easy peasy.

"You cross checked?"

"Of course, it was bugging me. And I cannot ignore it when you said it with so much conviction."

But I still don’t know what I did that Yifan is after me. I literally went through my entire life- checked old photographs- even stalked classmates on fb to find a connection.

Nope.

Nothing.

"What are you thinking?" He wraps me from behind and rest his head on my shoulder. I lean against him, relaxing against his strong chest.

"I’m trying to figure out the connection between Yifan and me."

"Hm... that’s bugging me too."

"What else do you know about Ireine and Yifan?" I ask, suddenly wanting to know more.

Jun hands me his phone. "Xion dug this up on them," he says. "Everything’s here."

My expression changes as I read about his family. His father had an extra marital affair with Ireine. Accidental pregnancy at the age of sixteen, and she dumped the child on Yifan’s father’s door to pursue her dreams.

He is raised with three abusive step mothers and have a--

I scroll through the information, pausing when I see a picture of a woman. "He has a sister?" I ask, looking at the photo. "Was she born like this?"

"Nope. Accident." I scroll the pages to look for more details, "Don’t bother. You won’t find anything. Nobody knows the entire story. X tried but as if there are no records about her after her first year of college."

Hmm.... But it says he has a good relationship with her and he adores her.

There are more details about her— she is three years elder to me- went to different university then me and Jun- but couldn’t complete the last year due to accident.

I stop on a line that reads, "Oh she was part of Blue Eagle Scout Ranger," a camp for girls who wanted to engage in adventurous activities like mountain climbing, whitewater rafting, and canyon exploration.

"Did you ever met her on camp?"

I look at her picture again, "Positively, never seen her. I joined that scout camp only once and left it halfway because Ning got wrist fracture and mom needed my help."

I send the file to my phone to read it again.

But one thing I must say, I love this King of the Underworld. He is not only sinfully handsome but super resourceful.

The details he found on Yifan is unparallel--

"What did you say?"

My brain spins when I’m turned and pushed against the wall without prior notice. He presses himself against my back, pressing my face against the glass. His mouth next to my ear, "Say that again."

Oops looks like I said that aloud.

And he is jealous now. We are not a couple and he is already behaving like a raging bull.

But damn, he looks so hot when he is jealous.

"He is so sexy. Where can I get one for myself?"

"What exactly he can do that I can’t?" He hisses between teeth.

"You are 6’ and he is 6’4, broad shoulder, packed with muscles ufffff," I fan myself, "I bet he is packing a punch down there as well. Better then you—"

My breath stuck when he picks me, settles with me on the couch and straddle me on his lap, direct on his crotch which has swollen dangerously.

Well...I know this guy packs a punch as well.

My cheeks turn tomato red, recalling the passionate moments we have shared multiple times. Never someone has worshipped my body the way he does it.

"Bunny, it’s not the size that matters but how you use it." He purrs in that seductive voice that’s like a lover’s caress, "FYI, no one can fuck you the way I do, and the way you like. Rough.... Fast... hard...not treating you like a princess but bending you over my knees and spanking that gorgeous ass raw."

I shiver, biting my lip as his words sink in. The heat between us is undeniable, and I’m not sure how much longer I can pretend I’m unaffected.

He is doing this to punish me because he knows how I melt into his arms, begging for more.

It’s been a while since I let him touch me. Irrespective of whatever bs I asked him of no more sex, the truth is I’m dying for his touch.

Looks like tonight I’m going to use my new toy since he hide all mine and I need this release.

"What happen, sweet bunny? Did I awake something inside you?"

"No." I look back at his phone. Or pretending to. He pinch my chin and make me look at the gorgeous African blackwood desk.

"One day, I’m going to bend you over it, and punish you for this day for saying ’love you’ to someone else before me."

I jaw drops.

This man is unbelievable.

He is not asking or questioning, but saying it as if it’s a fact.

But damn, I find it hot.

"You are unsufferable."

"Yet you like me."

"Keep saying that to yourself."

The intercom rings, "Boss, the premises is clear. The chopper left."

"Switch the cars. Let madam see the beast she made."

"Yes boss."

He picks me again and bring me to the glass wall. I’m still playing his words like a record....

Madam.

And did he said ’she made?’

I didn’t.

"I’m not your madam. And I didn’t make this car, but it’s all you."

I slide down his body, and watches him press the button that will open the glass window and give us private access to the balcony to watch it.

It was really the beast! Can’t wait to see it on track.

Hand in hand, I follow Jun on the round balcony to marvel it from all sides.... And then I see it.

The mascot painted on it.

A little bunny with a VR camera around head.

He kisses me on the temple, "I can’t change the team name this season as it’s already registered. But that doesn’t mean I won’t include my bunny in it. It’s only possible because of you."

He pulls back, and addresses his team, "The girl who created the VR protype and helped me finish this project in record time. Meet your team co-owner, Mu. Yiren!"