Catfishing My Billionaire Nemesis

My online boyfriend turned out to be a massive fraud.

He claimed to be the ultimate billionaire heir—the crown prince of Manhattan’s elite upper crust. Not one to be outdone, I claimed to be Columbia University’s undisputed campus queen. My little lie worked like a charm; it prompted my cyber-sweetheart to either shower my Venmo account with shameless cash drops or send me provocative gym selfies of his eight-pack.

I devoured every bit of it.

Until two minutes ago.

That was when I accidentally discovered that my gentle, attentive online boyfriend and the cold-blooded, sharp-tongued…