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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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The Car Chase

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Despite the thickness of the door, when he closed it behind him, he could still hear a faint curse from the man who was looking for his daughter. 

Laughing, he went to his room to put on some clothes to pick up his drunken daughter. While he was pulling a white polo shirt from the closet, he wondered if the man who had knocked on Jess's door was the reason she was drinking at this hour. 

He shook his head and decided to have a talk with Jess. He knew that she had been avoiding him since he arrived at her doorstep. 

No matter what problems they had in the past, he was still her father.

He wore his Levi's 501 and tucked his white polo in. He ran a comb on his hair, sprayed some cologne, and put on his wristwatch. He inspected his reflection on the mirror before leaving the room. 

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