Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover

Why wasn't Connor wearing a shirt? Not that Kalilah minded. His physique was exactly her type. Her eyes darted around, scheming. Luckily, she hadn't unpacked her suitcase yet. She quickly grabbed it and headed towards the tents, but this time, she marched straight into the men's tent.

Earlier, she had "accidentally" bumped into the flag, discreetly changing its direction. She wasn't too worried about the live stream viewers catching on. Even if they did, it would just look like an innocent mistake. And then, that innocent mistake leading her into the men's tent.

As expected, once Kalilah walked into the men's tent with her suitcase, the live chat went wild.

[Did Kalilah just walk into the wrong tent? That's the men's tent!]

[Mr. Connor is changing in there right now. What is Kalilah up to?]

[Lisaflower: Kalilah's doing it on purpose, what a little bitch. She's just trying to hook up with

Connor.]

[Wait, why isn't Lisaflower scolding Chloe now?]

[Stop spreading rumors, folks. Be careful, or we'll sue you. Didn't you see the flag change direction? Our Kalilah was just misled.]

Inside the tent, Connor was rummaging through his suitcase, pulling out a black shirt. He buttoned it up, leaving only the top two buttons undone. Then he heard the sound of someone entering.

Kalilah walked in, suitcase in hand, only to see Connor already dressed. She felt a pang of disappointment. She had hoped to catch him in a compromising state, thinking it might bring them closer.

Feigning surprise, she took a few steps and stopped. "Connor, why are you here?"

Connor's face was icy, like an unmelting glacier. "Shouldn't I be asking you that?"

"This is the women's tent, Connor. Did you walk into the wrong one?" She put on her best innocent and pure look.

Connor's voice grew even colder, his eyes sharp as a blade. "I set up the tent. Don't you think I'd know?"

His patience snapped. "Get out!"

Kalilah hadn't expected such a frosty

reception. She wore her best

make

and a flirty floral mini dress,

looking cute and sexy. Yet,

seemed completely unaffected.

Feeling frustrated, she seized the moment. "Connor, out of the four male guests, you're the one I like the most..."

"Leave!" Connor cut her off coldly.

Kalilah's eyes filled with tears. "Connor, I'm way better than Diana.”This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

She stepped closer. "Connor, look at me."

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Connor's eyes were filled with disgust. "Kalilah, if you take one more step, I'll make sure you're kicked off this show right now."

She stopped, knowing full well he had the power to do it. She had joined this reality show to rebrand herself. Despite being a big inte celebrity, she felt her social status was low. The big shots only saw her as a plaything. She wanted to

transition to acting and connect with bigger opportunities. This show was crucial for her.

Tears brimming, she bit her lip and stared at Connor.

"Leave! Don't make me say it a fourth time!"

Finally, she turned and walked out with her suitcase. Just a few steps outside, she saw Chloe walking towards her.