Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Since they were once again in close proximity to one another, she took the opportunity to observe his face closely. Her heart seemed to skip a beat before it began to thump faster, as her blood roared through her veins. She had to admit to herself that his sharp and chiseled features really were like a work of art. It was not a surprise that many women were willing to throw themselves at his feet.

It was just too bad that his expression was always so cold and emotionless.

His eyes were like twin pools of unfathomable darkness, placid, with not a ripple of emotion in them.

Even while carrying such an attractive woman like herself, his gaze remained staring ahead fixedly. Never once did his eyes stray to her form. How very vexing! If it weren’t for our children, I would’ve definitely suspected that there was something fundamentally wrong about, seeing as you are a man!

“Do you like my face that much?” his low voice cut into her thoughts easily.

She coughed lightly to hide her embarrassment at getting caught staring at his face. “I’m just curious about why you’re doing this.”

“You’ll find out soon enough.”

A silence ensued.

Nicole’s delicate eyebrows creased in a small frown.

Evan lowered his gaze to look at her, noting how her thin lashes had fluttered like the wings of a butterfly. Her smooth, pale skin seemed to glow with an inner light.

While he was reluctant to actually compliment her, he had to grudgingly admit that she was considered quite a gorgeous woman. The intelligence that shone in her big, doe eyes was rather alluring, a far cry from the normally dull look in most people’s eyes.

However, she had ruthlessly abandoned Kyle, without a moment of hesitation. She had even found another man and had his children.

as he took in her

it, his footsteps

Seet, where are you taking

past the living room and was

is he planning now? Is he going to

through her mind as she

expression on his face. The menacing aura that he had exuded had

what are you

scoffed and replied with a

head and Kyle will hate you for the rest of your life! I’m his Mommy, the

his voice was enough to cut through diamonds, as the dangerous air

She was worried that if she had been one second slower, an ‘accident’ might befall

death. Or maybe I’ll slip into that

there were a hundred and one ways for Lucifer to

at her, he continued on

Seet, how long are you going to be

impatient.

warily,

Seet, a-are we going up

did not answer

“B-be careful!”