My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

Erin pressed her lips together, clearly holding back her thoughts.

Keira noticed and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jenkins jumped in before Erin could reply, "This last one here—her interests are surprisingly similar to Erin's."

Keira frowned. "Food?"

Jenkins nodded. "Exactly. That's why we nicknamed her Pig."

Keira blinked, stunned. Were code names really handed out this carelessly?

She twitched her lips in disbelief, but Erin cut in with immediate protest. "Hold on! What do you mean, my interests are the same as Pig's? I'm a selective eater, okay? I have standards! I don't just eat everything. She does! Anything remotely edible, she's all in!"

Erin gave an exaggerated huff. "Back in preschool, she used to finish off all our leftovers. Seriously, we'd save them for her because she could eat everything! Her mom even showed up at school once to complain, saying the teachers were turning her kid into a pig. Said she was getting 'too big and too chubby.'"

As Keira listened to their chatter, vividly picturing the scene from years ago, she couldn't help but interrupt with a question. "You two grew up together for a few years, right? After all that, can you really bring yourselves to go after each other, fighting tooth and nail?"

The question landed like a bomb, leaving both Jenkins and Erin momentarily speechless.

Neither of them saw that question coming.

on pistachios, slowly

been years since we stayed in touch—there's no bond left to speak of. Besides, if this fight is destined to be a life-or-death struggle, showing mercy to your enemy is the same as being cruel

something as ruthless as this, but you'd better remember what I'm telling

but trust? That's not even in our vocabulary. We grew up learning to protect ourselves first. If you

the harsh reality of her words, sent

however, wasn't having it. "Speak for yourself! I'm nothing like you!"

and huffed. "I said I'm different because I never pledged loyalty to her in

pinched the bridge of

too tired to deal with Erin's

talk when it came to everything else, but when

a deep breath, Keira turned to the two of them. "Thank you," she said

off guard by the sudden gratitude.

replied.

shoved another pistachio into her mouth, trying to brush off the moment. "But just so we're clear, my goal is to win and become the

to be someone, I'd rather it be you. At least that way, you won't let Peter spend the rest

flushed. "You… That's your reason for dating someone from

awkwardly. "More or

sly smile. "Peter, looks like you're