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“Good morning sir,” she bowed and then looked up, his eyes widening in horror the moment their eyes met. 

“I'm Emily Davis……”

He was the city's most renowned and desired billionaire. Who wouldn't like Alexander Knight?

He was simply every girl's dream except hers, Emily Davis who would gladly pick the latest car over him. 

What happens when she is forced to work for him? 

Will this be the beginning of a love story or the beginning of her doom?

Falling For My CEO

EMILY'S STANDPOINT

"Alexander," I whispered, opening my eyes to be met with my familiar ceiling.

I groaned, sitting up. My head aches badly, I reek of alcohol and my hair looks like it's been in the wind.

I looked around, trying to pinpoint anything that would remind me of yesterday.

First of all, my eyes landed on a jumpsuit, one which I remember to have gotten from Aimee before she dragged me off to a club. It has an ugly stain on it but I don't remember how it got stained.

"I see, so Aimee and I went to a club," I muttered, pausing as I tried to remember other details. My eyes found the mask on the table beside the bed and I picked it up, touching it.

A migraine hit me that minute and I groaned in pain, flashes of Aimee and I talking and drinking till  a strange man stole her away and she dumped me on some other man.

A HORRIBLE DAY TO BE LATE