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"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."

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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.]


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[This chapter is dedicated to Nesta_Benno! Thank you for choosing this book.]

"Luke sit on the backseat," she said while she was angrily typing on her phone.

Oliver glanced at Luke with a look of bafflement on his face, but Luke just shrugged his good shoulder. He was so used to Jess's tantrum flare, he no longer asked when she wanted something, especially when she had a piss-off expression on her face.

"Oliver drive," she snarled at the poor guy, throwing the car keys at him which he caught with no problem.

He followed what Luke did and just did what he was told. And also because he does not have a choice. Luke was already sitting comfortably in the backseat of the SUV, while Jess yanked the passenger door and sat down with her eyes still glued on her phone. Her fingers were like dancing with the way she typing angrily to whoever she was sending a lengthy message to.

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