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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 Staredown

[This chapter is dedicated to Angelina_Deloso. Thank you for showering our story with power stones every week!]

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Noah has to give his car key to the valet to park at the regular parking lot since his personal parking spot has his other car. 

He hopped on the elevator quickly. His hands were in his pocket as he stared at the changing number on the top of the elevator door, and in the back of his mind, he kept repeating the word 'hurry up'. 

He never got out of an elevator as quickly as he did right now. He tried to control himself to run the distance between the elevator and Jess's apartment door. 

When he finally reached the door of her apartment, he exhaled a deep breath and tried to fix his hair before knocking. 

He knocked softly at the beginning but got no answer. He was worried that Jess wasn't home. Because if she wasn't home, he honestly has no idea where to search for her.