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

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[This chapter is dedicated to Melissa_Kay_3586. Thank you for supporting this story and my other story. It was greatly appreciated.]

The room came into a standstill as they stared at each other, seizing what the other was thinking.

She pushed him back to the sofa. "I'll get you a clean phone."

"Thanks," he murmured and eased himself to the couch, piling some of the throw pillows in his back for him to feel comfortable. Everything hurts and he wished to god that Nicole would hurry with the damn phone before he lost consciousness again.

He had been taken for almost five days. His father can be such an asshole when pissed. He let him do whatever he wanted from him because he was thinking that he would lose interest in using him as his punching bag once his men have Jess but he was wrong.

My Own Nest