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Capture The Blue-Eyed CEO

"I don't look like a prostitute because I am not one." she coldly smiles at his questioning gaze as she sips her coffee. 'Jerk!!' she screams in her head. "My apologies." he sincerely said, seeing the expression on her face. "But why do you have a key to this room." "Well, probably because this is MY room." she spat her words as she put down her coffee on top of the coffee table. She chose a magazine with the Kardeshians on the cover and put down her cup on top of it. He scoffed at this girl watching him with open distaste on her pretty face. He would admit that he felt insulted with how she acted now when just a while ago she was feasting on his body while he was on the phone. "You change your mind easily, huh?" he said mockingly. "Just a few minutes ago, you said you like me." "Well, a girl sure can change her mind, as many times as she wants. If you want to change my mind, you could stand up and turn around so I could see you from behind because you see, I prefer a guy with a nice pair of ass." ........................ Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. When her flight was canceled due to a heavy storm, she had a one-night stand with a stranger that happened to be the future CEO of one of the top five pharmaceutical companies in the world. However, the next time they met, he did not remember her! But is it a reason enough to take revenge? If it was, how far would she go to soothe her wounded ego? Was it really just her pride that got hurt? What really happened that night? And how does a night with a stranger change Jess's life? [WARNING: Some chapters may contain mature R-18 content.] --------- Book cover by Jushel

Jyojiko · Urban
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Ten Little Fingers

"Beautiful morning, Little Jessie." 

"There is nothing beautiful in the morning!" she sneered, then sighed in defeat. 

Luke poured another glass of orange juice and brought the two glasses of fresh orange juice to the balcony where Jess went to. 

"Your sullen mood ruined your pretty face. What's up?" 

She rolled her eyes and picked up the glass of orange juice that he put down on the table. She heaved another deep sigh, thinking of the woman in Noah's house. She can't get over her annoyance with the fact that she looks like a goddess that walks the earth to judge the mortals. 

When she overheard Noah talking to his ex-wife and they were fighting she was somehow expecting that the woman wasn't that beautiful. In her mind, she gave her an image of a plain-looking woman with a terrible personality.