Fake dating my enemy, The playboy billionaire

YIREN’S POV

I dare not open the red book as he holds out coffee for me. My eyes instinctively go to his ring finger—bare. Nothing on it.

"Are we... you and me? Last night..." I wet my lips, unsure. "Did we..."

Reaching into his pocket, he takes out a similar-looking red book and holds it out to me.

I set the cup down, ignoring Bear, who starts licking it immediately. My eyes ping-pong between the two red books. When I open the one Jun gave me, my suspicions are confirmed.

Married.

Husband and wife.

Signed by my family and Bear. Yup, there’s a small paw print as well.

I’m a married woman now.

Mrs. Junjie.

"You made me drunk last night to marry me."

"I did." Jun joins me on the floor, reaching for the nightstand drawer. He spreads a stash of papers in front of me. "Listen to me before you butcher me."

"I’m listening."

He gulps. "I got scared that you were leaving me. So I took this decision in haste to keep you with me forever."

What is he talking about?

"You want to move out of the house—done. Now we can move together." He slides a paper forward: a new house bought under my name. "You want to retire early and live in the home for special people in Arizona—done. We will live together." Another paper, this one with details of admission, room allotted to us—everything paid for 100 years.

Jeez, this man.

"You want to earn money and see this world—done." Tickets to a luxury world tour drop into my hands. Along with VIP passes to Disneyland Tokyo.

The air whooshes from my lungs as if someone is squeezing my heart.

"Whatever you want, you will have it. But one thing I won’t ever give you is letting you go."

I’m not going anywhere.

He cups my face. "Many women came into my life, but only you make me feel alive, Yiren. My one and only love. I’ve learned it from my brothers to fight for the woman if she’s ’it’ for you. But I don’t know how to fight against you. So I did what felt right. I got you drunk and took advantage of you."

Not only him, but my family supported him as well.

All of them. They also picked him instead of me. Just like Mom. They all pick Jun. And I know why.

He slides a butcher’s knife forward.

"Do whatever you want, I’m ready for your punishment, but don’t go, please." His eyes tear with so much pain and desperation that hit my heart. His eyes focus on me, hopeful, expecting...

"I love you so fucking much that when I suggested this idea to your Papa and he approved, I grabbed it with both hands."

Dumb.

Stupid.

Idiot.

Cute.

And mine.

He has no idea why Papa did this. He only approved because I told him I’m about to confess my love to you.

"Why do you keep saying I’m leaving you?"

"I read your agent’s message on your phone that you are looking for a new home."

I’m not. It was for Ning and Kai.

But thank God for this misunderstanding. I have zero complaints.

I scoop Bear into my arms and push him out the door under Jun’s watchful gaze before locking the door.

When I turn, Jun’s hanging his head low, ready to accept his punishment.

I point the knife under his chin. "Asshole. Getting married is the most special day of a woman’s life, and you stole it from me. Heck, I don’t even remember a thing."

"We can marry again. Wherever, whenever. I’ll give you a dream wedding. You will be the prettiest bride in red, and I’ll be the most handsome groom in white. My brothers and Kai will be my groomsmen, and Bear will be our ring bearer. My dolls and your sister will be your bridesmaids, Yuyu and Lan will be the flower girls, and Honey will be my best man. Your Papa will walk you down the aisle, and your bouquet will be made of the flowers from your mom’s garden."

Tears roll down my face. How am I so lucky to get this man?

Thank you, God. Thank you for keeping him for me.

"Promise?"

He looked up in surprise.

More tears from him. And me.

"Silly, I wasn’t looking for a home for myself, but it was for Kai and Ning." The knife clatters as I throw it away and cup his face. "If you had let me talk to you the past few weeks, you’d have known I was trying to confess my feelings to you."

His eyes widen. "W-What feelings?"

"That I want to stay with you. I want to give us a chance. I want to spend my life by your side, get old and be the cranky hag who always nags her husband. I want to do everything that your brothers and sisters-in-law do. That—" my voice chokes, "that—I love you."

I hug him for dear life. This feeling is everything. I never thought I’d ever say such words or even think of settling down with a man. But life always has plans.

I feel him closing his arms around me, squeezing me. His hot tears fall on my shoulders, reminding me I’m still in my towel and nothing else.

Who cares?

"Silly girl. You scared me to death." He places me on his lap without breaking the hug. "I thought you would leave me."

"Never. And now that you married me, you signed yourself to me for the rest of your life. Be ready, I’m very demanding."

"At your service, my queen."

Happiness bursts, and we both sob like babies.

"I love you, Jun."

He breaks the hug so that he can pepper kisses on my face and bathe me in his love.

"I love you, Bunny."

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JUN’S POV,

I scoop her into my arms and take her to our bed. My girl. My wife.

I was expecting lot of bad things from her when she’d know the truth but not this.... The relief on my heart is like lifting a burden of years but I regret not talking to her and instead running away.

"I don’t know if I should laugh or kill you for pulling this stunt."

"Don’t blame me when you were so stubborn. What changed your mind?"

"Mom." She reach for the nightstand drawer to take out a letter. As she reads it, every word hits me with a voice that is no longer in this world yet it’s near me. Will always be. In true sense, she’s the match maker of this union.

"Mom saw it much before we did."

I kiss the tear from the corner of her eye, "That’s why she was the best."

"Why didn’t you tell me you were with her in her last moments and how you sneaked into the hospital room at night to be with her?"

"I didn’t wanted to hurt you for stealing the precious time with your mom."

Her brows draw together, "You didn’t. Your presence soothed her more than anything."

"I know. But you always scared me away."

She slapped my chest playfully, "Look who is talking. Do I need to remind you how you used to fight with me?"

"I’ll never stop fighting. It’s a foreplay for me."

Her cheeks flushed red. "What else is foreplay for you? Now that I’m your wife, I want to know what turns on my husband."

My eyes darken at her use of the word husband. It’s magical. My cock is hard instantly. She notices the change in my breath and can definitely feel the bulge poking her.

A thrilling shiver runs down my spine when she pushes me on chest and turns our position so that she’s straddling me now.

She peels off the bathing towel and throws it across the room, giving me a perfect view of her gorgeous body. My eyes roll back when she moves her hips on my swollen bulge.

I tighten my hold on her....

"It’s time for the wedding night Juju. Make love to your wife like no other."

One swift motion and I throw her on the bed and trap her under me, "At your service." I lock her hands over her head and.....

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