Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“Ouch, my back hurts so bad.”

Heart-wrenching scenes from last night suddenly flashed through her mind as she mumbled.

She widened her eyes upon recalling the night she had.

Something must have happened yesterday night. Did I have a wet dream?

It doesn’t feel like a dream though.

She sat up in bed and soon noticed that her entire body was covered in bruises. Her face paled instantaneously.

No way… How could a dream leave bruises on my body?

Could it be that Evan visited me in my dreams and did naughty things to me?

Did I just spend the night with a spirit?

Man, this is insane…

Her heart started to beat erratically. She hesitated for a while before putting on her nightgown, hurrying over to the dressing table to check herself out. She noticed that a couple of visible hickeys were left on her neck under close scrutiny.

Is this really Evan’s doing?

Her heart pounded.

She herself found it unbelievable. What more would other people have to say about it?

They would most certainly think that she was a promiscuous woman.

that thought in mind, she quickly dressed in

keep the hickeys that had just popped out of nowhere out of

down some breakfast before

only had fragments of

you gone

covered in hickeys if it was just

world is going

had, her assistant suddenly entered her office, informing her that Levant

again? I refuse

he said he has something important

be

he needed to tell you about

know what Levant was getting at, beating around the bush like

and went

surprised by Nicole’s harshness. He simply smiled. “Tell her this is a very important

her yourself? I’m afraid Ms. Lane will still refuse to meet

his phone and called

up the call without hesitation when she saw the caller

Levant was determined to get through to her.

end, Nicole finally picked up the phone out of

Lane, would you like

you talking about?”

would you like to know who your

Levant, I really don’t have time for this.

not joking around here. Your biological