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I'd been playing the role of the perfect girlfriend to Liam Myers for three years. He was successful, powerful, and always distant. Tonight, like always, I leaned in before bed, teasing him for a goodnight kiss. Then suddenly, a wave of comments appeared before my eyes. [This is hilarious. Olivia flirts with Liam and instantly goes to bed, leaving him all worked up.] [Who would have thought Mr. Myers, all cold and untouchable on the outside, would sneak a whiff of his girlfriend's hair at night? That's creepy but kind of cute.] I froze, then quickly rolled over to face him. He frowned, but he didn't say a word. The comments exploded. [Holy hell, he's turned on.] [He wants her so bad, but doesn't dare say it.] Confused, I asked, "Are you okay? Do you feel unwell?" Liam swallowed and subtly shifted away from me. "I'm fine." His hoarse voice gave him away. The comments didn't hold back. [Look, his ears flush.] [Stop pretending, Liam. I can literally hear you holding it in.] [They're made for each other. Olivia teased Liam without a care, and our poor guy is struggling to hold back.] Feeling a bit awkward, I changed the subject. "If you're not feeling well, tell me. I'll get you some medicine." "No need." Liam got out of bed. "I just remembered I still have some work to do. Go to sleep. Good night." As soon as he left the bedroom, the comments went wild. [Mr. Myers is lying. He went to take a shower to cool down.] [Did anyone else notice he smiled when Olivia asked if he was okay?] [Yeah, he's completely fallen for her.]