Jyojiko

"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

Capture The Blue-Eyed CEO

"Are you sure it's okay for you to be discharged early?"

He watched her brush her teeth from the bathroom door frame. Leaning against the frame, he has his arms crossed over his chest. He was freshly showered for he woke up earlier than her.

He wanted to go home early to fulfill his promise to Lucille to make her the best waffles in the world. As soon as she learned that he was going home early, she got ready to go back to the villa too.

She cannot remain in the hospital for much longer. She is going to be sick for real if she continues her stay.

"I don't have any medical condition that needs medical attention. Even if we had the money to waste, a sprained ankle and a cut on my hand were not enough for me to waste hospital resources," she grumbled and spat toothpaste bubbles on the sink.

"Should I inform the nurse on duty of you wanting to get out?"

"Yes, please. Thank you. I'll take a quick shower then we can go - I hope."

A Bloody Warning