All Chapters of Oops! I HIRED A CEO : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

SIENNA'S POV I cursed as I saw the drainage leaking. The faucet was broken and that made it worse . “ What to do ?” I asked no one in particular. I pressed a white tape on the pipe but water burst through …great ! It didn't work . I sighed and slumped onto the wooden chair , a slight creak erupting from the pressure . The apartment was old with only the simple chandelier and kitchen ware serving as modern equipment. Although I had a better house, I wouldn't bring a stranger to my house ,would I ? My eyes landed on the name written on the wall adjacent to me “ best friends forever” it read , Claire had been the one to write it . My eyes bit with betrayal as I fought back the urge to scratch the wall down ! My eyes burned, stinging hard , tears threatening to burst out..but, I had long overcome the feeling or so I thought . The carving on the war was like a tear in my heart , the same feeling I had when I saw those pictures on the internet and the dawning realization that fol

SIENNA'S POV I walked down the street, my shoes grinding against the gravel-like ground . The scent of lavender flowers hit me as the cold breeze blew. I shivered a bit as I rubbed my nose , my stomach churning with distaste. For some weird reason, I stopped liking the scent of lavender after my best friend betrayed me. Just by recalling the fact that she betrayed me, my thoughts trailed back to the image I saw on the television. She spent the past few years preparing herself to become an actress ? My veins bulged out , my eyes stinging with tears . She didn't just betray me…once , she kept doing it. Makes me wonder if ….if she ever saw me as a friend for once, for once in her life. I sighed , letting the cool evening breeze whisper serenity to me. Well, she was just an actress right ? It's not like she wanted to pull me down and take over my spot. Besides, I got the biggest role. Starring as Cecilia Hartwell would significantly boost my popularity and help me break through A

JOE’S POVHer heel slipped. One second, she was upright. The next, she was pitching forward, arms flailing like she was about to dive headfirst into the marble steps.I moved without thinking, catching her before she hit the ground. My arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her against me, steady and solid.She froze. I could feel her heartbeat thundering against my chest, see the startled look in her eyes.“Easy there,” I said quietly, lips twitching. “I know you like making headlines, but breaking your neck on hotel stairs seems a little... extreme.”Her jaw dropped. Then, her expression snapped into the familiar mask of fury. She shoved me hard, forcing distance between us.“What are you doing here?” she demanded. “Were you following me?”I straightened, keeping my tone deliberately casual. “Yes.”Her brows shot up. "What?” I shrugged. “You looked like you were walking straight into trouble, so I figured I should just tag along. Clearly, I was right.”Her nostrils flared. “You’re

Sienna’s POVThe sharp smell of alcohol hit my nose before the sound of liquid splashing reached my ears. For a split second, I thought someone had opened a bottle of champagne to celebrate something and i was wondering what was there to celebrate but then I turned and my blood pressure spiked so fast I could practically hear it in my ears.Joe was standing over my rug, calmly tipping the contents of a bottle all over it. My rug.... the handmade, cream-colored rug I had imported from Milan.“What the hell are you doing, Joe?”The words ripped out of me like fire.His face snapped towards me, guilt flashing across his features, but instead of dropping the bottle, he tilted it again like he was mid–science experiment.My eyes widened, and I lurched to my feet. “Stop it! Are you insane?”The room froze. My PR team had been bickering about hashtags and sympathy campaigns, but now they were gaping at Joe like he had grown a second head.Joe straightened slowly, still holding the nearly emp

Sienna’s POVThe drive back home felt longer than usual. Maybe it was the weight pressing on my chest or the faint smell of antiseptic still clinging to my clothes from the hospital. Visiting Yvette always reminded me why I fought so hard in this industry why I put up with the scandals, the paparazzi, and the betrayals. She deserved someone rooting for her, and if that someone was me, then so be it.But the moment I stepped into my penthouse, my sense of fragile calm shattered like glass.Louis was waiting in the living room with her tablet in hand, her expression tight and unreadable. That was my first warning. Louis never looked like that unless the world was falling apart again.“What now?” I asked, dropping my bag onto the couch with a sigh.She did not answer. She just turned the tablet toward me.Headlines screamed across the screen in bold letters:“Sienna Blaze’s Secret Battle With Cancer?”“Leaked Medical Records Suggest Troubling Diagnosis.”“Hollywood’s Ice Queen Hiding Ter