Chapter 2

The first time Hunter tested me was on our third day together.

He was afraid I was only after his money, so he got one of his rich friends to approach me. The guy offered me a blank check to dump Hunter and sleep with him.

Back then, I was caught off guard.

But mostly, I was furious. I couldn't believe Hunter had such backstabbing friends.

So, I told Hunter about it and warned him to stay away from that guy.

Hunter just looked at me and smiled.

Later, that friend apologized, saying he was just helping Hunter test my loyalty and meant no harm.

"Olivia is the real deal!" He gave me a thumbs-up. "Man, I threw an eight-figure sum at her, and she didn't even blink. Hunter, you're one lucky bastard!"

Hunter sat at the head of the table, looking incredibly smug.

After that, he sent all kinds of men my way—guys who were hotter than him, ripped, charming, or funny.

Every time a guy failed, Hunter would throw a party to "clear up the misunderstanding."

Gradually, everyone in his circle knew that Olivia was madly in love with Hunter. No one in the world could steal his girl.

Outsiders said I didn't care about money, power, or looks. They thought I just loved Hunter for who he was.

As if.

If I didn't want anything from him, why didn't I just get a dog?

I wanted his money, and I liked his face.

Of all the men I knew, he had the best package and fit my aesthetic perfectly.

But not anymore. A much better option had just walked into my life.