All Chapters of Bad boy CEO'S second chance : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Rachel’s POVI hated Jenny Walker; her name alone made my blood boil. That good-for-nothing Rex kept saying her name like a prayer; he will pay for humiliating me in front of half the school, declaring he’d only ever love her. It was the way she always seemed to be in my way that irritates me the most. She always ruins my plans and takes what I wanted.Every time I reached for something, Jenny was already holding it. Every time I tried to shine, she dimmed my shine.She wasn’t even here yet; somehow, her shadow loomed over me and Rex. I have wanted to be his girlfriend for a long time.I've tried everything in my power to attract him, but he went for that stupid girl. I wasn’t going to sit back and let her keep haunting me. Not after the embarrassment I’d suffered. Not after Rex turned me into a joke, she must pay. Jenny Walker had to be destroyed.I picked up my phone and called Sierra that night, “ Hello Sierra, she’s always in my way again. You know what Rex said yesterday? He stoo

Jenny’s POVI thought the bracelet was the last surprise. I thought if I ignored it, maybe 'J' would get bored. But J was patient and timing.Two days later, as I left my library shift, I noticed a black car parked across the street. with the Windows tinted and the Engine humming. My stomach tightened,i know they are J's men instantly.“Stop being paranoid,” I whispered to myself. But when I glanced again, the driver’s door opened just a little, as if whoever was inside wanted me to know they were there.I quickened my pace back to the dorms with my heart pounding. By the time I reached the entrance, i looked back but the car was gone.The whispers hadn’t die down, They rather got worse.“Her fiancé must be loaded.”“Did you see that bracelet she puts on? That’s worth, like, ten semesters of tuition.” i put the bracelet on because i like it but didn't think about it, and i always put on the necklace J gave me. "whats wrong with thses students?" i asked mtself.“No wonder she acts all

Jenny’s POVBy the time I entered my final year, I had stopped asking questions about J.His messages and The gifts. The sudden interventions when things went wrong. They had become part of my life, like invisible threads tying me to someone I couldn’t see but could always feel.At first, it was terrifying. His bodyguards showing up in the middle of an argument, the whispers, the endless rumors that I had a powerful fiancé hidden somewhere. But after years of living under that shadow, things changed, I got used to it. His presence became… constant. Protection for me.No one dared cross me on campus. Professors treated me with caution. Students whispered my name with envy or irritation. I didn’t ask for it, but J’s watchful eyes made me untouchable.The day before graduation, a knock came at my dorm door. Olivia, my roommate, squealed before I even opened it.“Jenny, it’s another one!” she shouted, practically bouncing on her bed.I hesitated, staring at the sleek black box left neatl

Jenny’s POVI adjusted the strap of my bag higher on my shoulder and pushed open the glass door. The air inside was cooler and carried a faint scent of polished floors and perfume. For a moment, I stood still, watching the lobby move around me like a scene from a movie.People swept past with quick, confident strides—women in tailored skirts and clicking heels, men in dark suits speaking in low tones on their phones. The hum of conversations mixed with the soft ding of elevators opening and closing. It seemed like everyone knew exactly where they were going, while I stood in place, clutching my bag as if it were my anchor.The receptionist barely lifted her eyes when I approached. Her fingers flew over her keyboard as if she could type faster than thought.“Good morning,” I said, forcing my voice to stay steady. “Jenny Walker. I’m starting today.”Her gaze flicked up just long enough to scan me from head to toe, then dropped back to her screen. “ID?”I slid it across the desk, trying

Jenny’s POVThe next morning came quicker than I wanted. My alarm felt like a rude interruption to the restless night I’d spent tossing, replaying J’s words in my head—my soon-to-be wife. I shook it off and forced myself up, telling myself today was a new day, a chance to focus on work.By the time I got to the office, the floor was already buzzing with activity. Phones rang nonstop with people dashed across the hallways with files in hand, and keyboards clicked in hurried rhythm.I set my bag down and tried to centre myself. Five minutes later, an email notification popped up on my screen. My heart skipped when I saw the sender: CEO’s Office.My hands felt clammy as I clicked it open.Ms. Walker, you’ll be responsible for handling my correspondence and documentation. Everything is to be sent through email. Accuracy is expected. No mistakes.No greeting just those words. It was curt, almost cold. Still, the fact that he had directly addressed me—on only my second day—sent my pulse rac