CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

“Oh, really? Do you actually think I'd buy your bullsh*t?” said Joyce as she crossed her arms. “Want to know what I think? I think you sent that photo to Nat as a taunt because you wanted to mock her. Also, you claimed that Shane forced himself on you. How is that even possible?”

Joyce checked the woman out and dissed, “Seriously, why don't you take a look at yourself in the mirror? Your hair is such a mess that it looks like crawling earthworms. Men would have nightmares at the mere sight of it. Why would they force themselves on you? Besides, if Shane really wanted to sleep with you, he would've done it ages ago. There's no need to wait until now.”

Silas, who was recording the entire thing, chimed in, “She's right.”

Jacqueline looked away to hide her grimace. The way Joyce described her hair had truly stung Jacqueline.

The fact that she was almost bald and that there were scars left on her head after the surgery was her sore spot.

That woman actually had the guts to bring that up!

Jacqueline made a mental note to get back at Joyce for that, but she kept her act intact. Immediately, she shook her head and hand in denial as she explained, “That's not it. I am telling the truth. Shane was drugged at the party, and I rescued him from someone, but he later mistook me as Ms. Smith, so he...”

Jacqueline blushed when she reached that part of the story. She acted as though it took her a lot of courage to continue, “I didn't have the strength to free myself. When Shane was done, I sent Ms. Smith the photo right away to tell her that I was not the one who started it all.”

of it, it seems like you really don't want to sleep with Mr. Shane,

and replied, “I am Jackie's girlfriend, so naturally, I want

you could've shouted and asked for help. There were so many people in the hotel, and someone would

not with me at that

phone? I guess that's yet another coincidence, huh?” mocked Joyce

head down

Baker, so why didn't you sneak away quietly? Why did you stay and wait here? You even sent

true. I couldn't walk because it hurt

buy a word you say.

we hadn't slept together, I wouldn't have

could've done that to

and was quick to pinch Jacqueline hard on

yelp and demand, “What the hell are

you create fake hickeys. See? Here it is,” answered Joyce as she moved her hand