CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

From the manner in which the doctor was sent sprawling, it was apparent how much strength that refined man had put into his kick.

Coughing, Jackson looked up at Shane in sheer disbelief. “Shane, you...” Obviously, he had not anticipated that the latter would lash out so excessively against him.

Shane withdrew his foot and regarded his counterpart frostily. “Jacqueline's dead, Jackson, so what are you trying to prove by behaving like that? Do you plan to join her in the grave?”

The change on Jackson's face was palpable. “I...”

“It looks like that was what you had in mind.” Striding forward, Shane sent another foot barreling into him.

He actually wanted to die, for Jacqueline Graham, of all people. Does he love her so much? So much so that he would quit on his own parents and follow her to death?

With a hand clasped onto his chest, Jackson had only just about managed to get back up when he fell back down again. This time, he felt like his insides were all topsy-turvy.

The first kick Shane landed was on his chest, and the subsequent one was aimed at his abdomen.

writhing and puking,

of that, Shane was not through with him yet. Burying a foot into the latter's chest to immobilize him, he then loomed over the other man and regarded him savagely. “I won't stop you from seeking death, Jackson, but before you die, get your parent's future affairs sorted out first. Don't expect an outsider like me to host their funeral when their time

widened when he

a slit. “Why? Don't tell me you haven't even thought

was as Shane said, he had not considered the plight of

upon learning of Jacqueline's passing and suffered an emotional collapse the instant he saw her corpse.

love of his life, and someone he had adored for almost a decade. He was the one who really struggled the most to come to terms with her passing, more

his gut reaction was to die alongside Jacqueline in the hopes that they could, perhaps,

beholden to that idea, he had not really thought about the aftermath with regard

Shane to tighten his fists. Then, he lowered his stance and swung a punch

to being hammered, Jackson let out a dull grunt and

withdrew his knuckles and spoke in a mocking tone. “So, that's what's really on your mind. To think that your parents had raised you to this age, only to see you dying for a woman. Such a