My Billionaire Thinks I'm A Cat
Language: en
Everyone thinks I’m a social climber trying to trap Bobby Welles into a marriage. A gold digger desperate to secure the bag. In reality? The man has a severe cognitive disorder. He doesn’t see me as a woman. He thinks I’m a cat. My System and I are at our wits' end. Once again, I try proposing to him. Bobby sighs, his voice dripping with endless patience. "Sweetheart, humans and cats can’t legally marry." Hearing this for the hundredth time, I lose my temper. I slap him across the face. He winces, his sharp jaw clenching as those deep, dark eyes narrow in slight pain. I feel a spark of…