His Hot introvert (The bet)
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"I bet my brand new Tesla truck that I could get the school's most hideous, untouched virgin nerd into my bed by Friday."
That was the stupid game I played with my friends. Violet Roland was a walking joke—baggy clothes, thick glasses, and a personality colder than ice. When I publicly told her I wanted her, she looked me dead in the eye and asked if I was drunk. No girl had ever rejected Dylan Freeman.
I made it my mission to break her. I invited the whole school to my pool party just to corner her. But when I saw her stumbling down the hallway, drugged by her own jealous best friend and surrounded by hungry guys, the game ended. I shattered a guy's jaw just for looking at her. I carried her shivering body out of that hellhole, my heart pounding in a way it never had before.
I brought her to my bed to keep her safe. But as I watched her sleep, a terrifying thought hit me: What is she going to do when she finds out she was just a bet?
“I’m not interested,” Violet said coldly, pushing his hand away.Freeman Dylan had never been rejected before.Rich, arrogant, and undeniably the hottest boy in Eastwood High, Dylan is used to girls falling at his feet. But Violet Roland the quiet, brilliant nerd of the school wants absolutely nothing to do with him.
To Dylan, it should have been simple.After all, it was just a bet.Make the smartest girl in school fall in love with him.Easy… right?
But Violet isn’t like the other girls.
She hates players,She hates lies.And most of all… she hates him.What happens when the playboy starts catching real feelings for the one girl he was never supposed to fall for?
And what will Violet do when she discovers she was only a bet?
That was the stupid game I played with my friends. Violet Roland was a walking joke—baggy clothes, thick glasses, and a personality colder than ice. When I publicly told her I wanted her, she looked me dead in the eye and asked if I was drunk. No girl had ever rejected Dylan Freeman.
I made it my mission to break her. I invited the whole school to my pool party just to corner her. But when I saw her stumbling down the hallway, drugged by her own jealous best friend and surrounded by hungry guys, the game ended. I shattered a guy's jaw just for looking at her. I carried her shivering body out of that hellhole, my heart pounding in a way it never had before.
I brought her to my bed to keep her safe. But as I watched her sleep, a terrifying thought hit me: What is she going to do when she finds out she was just a bet?
“I’m not interested,” Violet said coldly, pushing his hand away.Freeman Dylan had never been rejected before.Rich, arrogant, and undeniably the hottest boy in Eastwood High, Dylan is used to girls falling at his feet. But Violet Roland the quiet, brilliant nerd of the school wants absolutely nothing to do with him.
To Dylan, it should have been simple.After all, it was just a bet.Make the smartest girl in school fall in love with him.Easy… right?
But Violet isn’t like the other girls.
She hates players,She hates lies.And most of all… she hates him.What happens when the playboy starts catching real feelings for the one girl he was never supposed to fall for?
And what will Violet do when she discovers she was only a bet?
