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."

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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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Book cover by Jushel

Capture The Blue-Eyed CEO

[This chapter is dedicated to DaoistFwfgbk. Thank you for your support. Lucille says 'hi.' :D]

She wasn't paying attention to her surroundings when she entered the meeting room. She just saw there were four people sitting around an oval table in front of a projector screen.

When Dr. Sison went to the side where there was a row of chairs against the wall,  she simply followed her. She sat down on Dr. Sison's right side as soon as she sat down.

From previous experience, she knew Dr. Sison would ask her to write down some notes about the meeting, so she opened her laptop right away.

Upon opening her computer screen, she noticed a cologne she was familiar with wafting through the air. She felt the hair stand up at the back of her arms, the base of her neck warmed up, and her eyes ever so slightly cocked to one side and saw a silhouette of a familiar face.

The Orientation (2)