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2026-09-08 19:07:31
H.I Pearl Hiii, my loves! Are we ready for Damian’s POV? 👀 Should I give you a little peek inside that cold CEO’s head? 🤭 And trust me, this is only the beginning. More unexpected twists are coming! So keep reading and keep guessing… you might be very wrong. 😂💕 Love you! 🫶🏽 — H.I Pearl
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Forgive Me, Mr. CEO Glam up…
Melanie’s POV“Melanie, if you keep turning around like that, you’re going to ruin the dress before we even get you ready.”Cassie’s voice came from behind me, making me pause as I stood in front of the full-length mirror. I had been examining the red gown for what felt like the tenth time, still finding it difficult to believe that Damian had actually sent all of it to me. The dress was beautiful, the shoes were exactly my style and size, and the accessories matched perfectly. Everything looked expensive, probably more expensive than anything I had ever owned.“I’m not turning around. I’m checking the dress,” I replied, smoothing my hands over the material.“You’ve checked it enough times to know every single thread by now.”I turned to give her a look, but Cassie only shook her head, looking far too entertained by my behaviour.“Come and sit down. We need to get your hair and makeup done, and I don’t want us rushing at the last minute.”I glanced at the time on my phone before walki
Forgive Me, Mr. CEO So help me, God!
Melanie's POV“I don’t know, Cassie.”I dropped my phone onto the bed and stared at the beautiful collection of gifts spread out in front of us. A few minutes ago, I had been convinced Drake was behind everything, and now Damian had sent a message claiming he had sent something too. The more I thought about it, the more confusing the whole situation became. Why were two different men sending me gifts at the same time, and why had neither of them thought it necessary to explain what exactly they were sending?Cassie, on the other hand, looked as though she was trying to solve a complicated crime. She stared at the box, then at my phone, before finally sitting up straighter.“Okay, wait. Let’s start again,” she said, raising one finger. “Drake sent you a message saying he sent something. Damian also sent you a message saying he sent something. But the only thing we’ve received so far is this box.”I nodded slowly, following her explanation even though I was beginning to regret allowing
Forgive Me, Mr. CEO Who sent it, then?
Melanie's POV“Melanie, talk! Who is there?”Cassie’s sharp voice snapped me out of my thoughts, and I suddenly realised I had been standing there staring at the door like someone who had just seen a ghost.I quickly stepped away from it and hurried toward the elevator. The indicator above the elevator showed that it was going down, and I immediately pressed the button, but nothing happened. I pressed it again, harder this time, but the elevator remained completely unresponsive.“Oh my God!” I exclaimed, looking between the elevator and the emergency exit. “I can’t take the stairs. That’s a long way down!”Without wasting another second, I rushed toward the emergency door that led to the rooftop, pushed it open and stepped outside. My eyes immediately searched the area, but there was only a power bike parked nearby, with a delivery box attached to its back. A man dressed entirely in black, including a black helmet that covered his face, was already walking toward it. Before I could cal
Forgive Me, Mr. CEO What…
Melanie’s POV“Let’s get this party started!”Cassie announced as she flung her slippers away and walked fully into the room, looking far too excited for someone who had just heard that I was about to get myself into another complicated situation with my boss. She had rushed over almost immediately after I told her Damian wanted me to accompany him to a gala the following evening, and judging by the expression on her face, she had already decided that this was going to be the most exciting thing to happen to me all week.“Cassie, you can’t be serious right now. This is very bad,” I complained, watching her approach the bed where I was sitting.Her laughter gradually faded as she studied my face. “What do you mean? This is a huge opportunity for you to go out properly, meet influential people, and experience something different, yet you’re sitting here looking like someone just delivered your eviction notice.”“Because you don’t understand the situation!” I exclaimed, throwing my hand
Forgive Me, Mr. CEO What?! Me?!
Melanie’s POV Damian should just kill me at this point! Because what the hell was I supposed to do with this fucking schedule that kept colliding with itself? I had barely called three people to reschedule their meetings, and I could already feel my sanity slipping away. The way they spoke to me over the phone was enough to make me want to throw the office phone across the room. Apparently, changing a meeting at the last minute was an unforgivable crime, especially when the person responsible wasn’t available to receive the complaints himself. Of course, nobody would dare speak to Damian Sinclair the way they were speaking to me. They would probably apologize for inconveniencing him by being inconvenienced. Fuck my boss and all his meetings! “Melanie, are you okay?” Sophy asked from her desk. I slowly turned toward her, scrunching my face as though I was fighting back tears. “Honestly, Sophy, I don’t think I am.” I sniffed dramatically and pressed a hand against my chest. “If I
Forgive Me, Mr. CEO I need this job!
Melanie’s POV “Good morning, sir,” I greeted, hurrying after Damian as he strode toward the elevators without so much as glancing in my direction. I adjusted the strap of my bag on my shoulder and quickened my steps, nearly bumping into a man coming out of the corridor as I rushed to catch up with my boss. Honestly, what was wrong with this man this morning? It wasn’t even eight o’clock yet, and he was already walking as though somebody had personally offended his ancestors.When we reached the glass security barrier, I quickly tapped my access card against the reader, waited for the little green light, and hurried through after him. I pressed the elevator button while bringing out my iPad and stylus, ready to go through his schedule as usual.“Your schedule for today is…” I began, glancing at the screen as the elevator doors slid open.“Cancel all my appointments today and fit them into next week,” he interrupted, stepping into the elevator before I had even finished speaking.I st
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