One Hundred Rules to Tame My Impossible Billionaire Boss Chapter 04

One Hundred Rules to Tame My Impossible Billionaire Boss Chapter 04

[97. If I hit you, don’t hit me back. No putting your hands on your girlfriend.]

[98. No tongue unless I say so.]

[99. Figure out what I like in bed. And no rough crap.]

[100. After we break up, don’t share our private messages. Keep my good-girl reputation intact.]

Then I added, [Oh, and by the way, Blair’s already got a new guy. A freshman. If you don’t like the rules, just delete me.]

[My time’s valuable. Don’t worry, I’ll save face for you in public.]

Miles stared at the screen, dumbfounded. What kind of messed-up contract was this? No way he’d agree.

He paced around, annoyed. Even Blair never pulled this.

The he noticed the Rule 58—if you don’t reply within a minute, we’re done.

That many demands? You kidding?

He glared at his phone in disbelief, his pretty face turning green.

I put on the red dress, found good lighting, and sent a selfie.

[Bust is too small. Wrong size. And I don’t like the color. Memorize my measurements along with all those rules. Quiz tomorrow.]

One minute passed. No reply.

I deleted him.

Miles had just finished reading.

Then at the bottom, he got blindsided by a straight-up thirst trap.

She’d actually taken off her glasses for once. The red dress outlined her hot figure,, but her face was still cool and distant.

His heart skipped.

After two months of chasing and getting nothing, seeing that photo hit different.

He touched his nose and typed back, [Fine.]

Say yes for now. Once they’re together, he could just sweet-talk her. No way Iris would actually treat him that badly.

Then he message failed.

Miles swore under his breath. “She actually fucking deleted me.”