CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Chapter 1

When Natalie Smith opened her eyes, it was already 3 a.m.

A man was lying beside her with his face away from her, appearing to be deeply asleep.

Looking at his bare back, she recalled what happened a few hours ago. Just the thought of how he had taken her five times last night had her cheeks blushing a bright red in embarrassment.How does this guy have so much stamina? Ugh... great, now even walking will hurt.

She moved silently away from the bed while struggling to endure the pain shooting through her. Gritting her teeth, she put her clothes back on and slowly made her way out of the presidential suite, taking all her belongings with her. Just as she exited the room, a figure stepped in front of her and stopped her in her tracks.

“So how did it go? Is the deed done?”

It was her paternal half-sister - Jasmine Smith.

“Yup,” Natalie replied with a nod.

“Are you sure he didn’t see your face?” Jasmine pressed urgently.

After all, the man inside the room was supposed to be the chief judge of the Fashion Contest - Sid Luft, a man in his fifties.

Earlier, he promised Jasmine that she would be the winner of the contest, but on one condition - that she had to sleep with him for one night.

was in desperate need of money at that moment. Thus, she made a deal with Jasmine - that she would take her place in

about now was her brother, who was still waiting at the hospital for her. That one million would be

from her bag. Handing it to Natalie, she said in faux concern, “I hope your

wanting

her brother’s medical bills, she would

the dark room. She took off

was still asleep, she gave

dimly lit room, the man’s eyes snapped wide open upon hearing her voice. His brain was still a little fuzzy from all the alcohol he had imbibed last night. Despite that, he vaguely remembered pinning a woman beneath him. That woman smelled

bear responsibility for what

his voice rang out in the silent room, sounding particularly pleasing.Wait a second... that

upright in bed

sight that greeted her was not that of Sid’s wrinkled old face, but that

was utterly stunned at the

than Shane Thompson - J City’s most influential and powerful

me, I’ll give you anything you want.” While Jasmine was still processing the identity of the man before her, Shane had already climbed

tidy and clean. He walked towards Jasmine as she continued to gawk at this Greek God of a man. Reaching into his jacket, he took out a glossy name card and handed it to

eyes even more, with a gaze that was seemingly capable of drawing a person’s soul out of their body at any moment. Now,