Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!

Chapter 90

Chapter 90:

She felt something cold and wet beneath her and looked down—her body stiffened instantly.

A glaring red stain marred the sofa, jolting her fully awake.

In a panic, she scrambled into her skirt. As she looked up, she caught a glimpse of someone darting past the doorway.

“Stop right there!” she yelled.

But the figure was gone. Fuzzy memories from the night before flickered through her mind—she remembered clinging to a man in the dim light of the bar, kissing him, and noticing a small birthmark on the back of his neck.

Joyce rushed out of the private room, her heart pounding. Outside, her so-called friends lingered, equally disheveled and hungover.

They hadn’t left. They were all hanging around, hoping to capitalize on her newfound status related to the Luxor Tower—a chance none wanted to miss.

to find herself

irate Caiden and a distressed Katrina

there’s been a mistake!” Caiden exclaimed,

have been stolen! My daughter doesn’t drink. She’s never had alcohol

as he caught

live now

and comical in appearance, with her hair a mess, eyelid stickers dangling precariously, and the family credit card dangling from her

words froze in his

churned with a single

swallow the insult, holding back his simmering anger. Today was her big store opening.

his fists tightly, the tension in his

grand, including renting several luxury cars to form

a reassuring hand on Caiden’s

let it get to you. It’s nothing to stress over. We’ll earn it all back in no time. Think about it—business is all

Then his gaze shifted to the back row, where two of Joyce’s self-proclaimed “best

Their appearances were jarring.