A Night's Mistake: The Besotted Ceo's Obsession Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Miss Jessica, I really thought I was never going to see you again but since I have. I want you to understand that aside being a CEO, I have a lot of other means to make money and not through my waist. So if you're kind enough to take your money back, we'll be done here.” I swallowed hard. I couldn't believe he called me into his office to clarify that he wasn't a prostitute. “I understand,” I flashed another practiced smile. I exhaled. This was going better than I thought. Now, all I had to do was get past this and things would be back to normal. Before I could complete my thoughts, he took another hundred dollar note and tossed it at me. The paper struck me on the forehead. I blinked, star

“I didn’t even remember that night until I saw the footage. I didn’t know her name. We didn’t reconnect until she saved my son from a bullet.” The room shifted uncomfortably. Celeste’s voice slid in like ice. “And yet, somehow, a camera was conveniently placed during your one-night stand with her. No other woman you’ve been with has ever made headlines. Only her.” “Celeste—” “I’m not attacking her,” she interrupted. “I’m protecting you. And this company. We’ve worked too hard—I’ve worked too hard—for everything to crumble over one mistake you barely recall.” The word mistake echoed.

Why is my own heart betraying me? “...Dawn, whether you believe it or not, there was no plan; I didn’t deceive you. Everything I showed you and said was true. Your problems with Loraine are separate from our relationship. I didn’t use you; I didn’t treat you as a pastime. Everything just happened by coincidence. My only mistake was not telling you about Tito Louis and Tita Vanessa. I didn’t know how to say it to you. I know how much you love your dad, and I know you’d be deeply hurt once you find out. I was a coward because I didn’t want to hurt you. I’m sorry for that.

This is the first time this ever happened and Nathalie is afraid she’d lose her job over such a rookie mistake. She gulped when Johannes did not answer. “I-I’m sorry boss. I didn’t mean to—” she stared at his finger that blocked her lips. He leaned toward the woman, Nathalie could hear his breathing as they are just inches away from each other. “Boss?” “Tsk,” he clicked his tongue as he was now sure of what those sleepless nights thinking about where the woman is meant. His gaze is locked on the woman, and Nathalie is feeling confused.

“You’ll be reporting directly under Mr. Hayes initially.” The name barely registers. “Ready?” “Yes.” She knocks once and opens the door. “Sir, the new intern is here.” I stepped inside. And the world shifts. He’s standing by the window, in a fine black suit. Different setting, different clothes, same posture. Same controlled presence. The CEO was none other than Nathan. I recognized him instantly. He looked at me. For half a second, something flickered across his face, it was surprise. Then it was gone.

“Oh! Then you had an affair with his beloved son. How do I put it? You are tired of old blood, and wanted something fresh,” “Stop it!” I yelled. “What we had was a mistake, a mistake I wish I could reverse. We were both damn drunk. It was just a one-night fling that wasn't meant to happen, and it will never happen again,” “Oh a fling! I like the sound of that. And how are you sure it won't happen again. You know what, that night was one hell of a night I can't easily do away with,” “Suit yourself, and mind you, you ought to give me some respect here, I am your father's wife,” I warned.

Maxwell could invite them inand also kick them out . The reportershas gone. Elisa stomped her feet angrily: " He istoo bastard. Hedoesn’t care about us at all. It's all your fault. Are we here to find a job for Nick? We're here for the shares of this company, and you, what did you say? Maxwell was alittle bastard! " Nick was angry as well: "Hmm, did he really think that this place belong to him alone, dad? Didn't you promise me that you would get half of it back?"

"You're a monster, Kyle! I regret that night! It was the deepest mistake of my life!" "I don't care, Lucille! Make your choice. Should I go ahead and spill the beans or wait for your response!" Kyle's condition was very hard for Lucille to accept. It was a lustful night but she never thought it would be the night that would ruin her life forever.

“Good morning, Butler Steve. How're you doing today?” “I'm fine, thank you so much. Hope your night was splendid?” He inquired. I sighed and forced a smile. “It was manageable,” I answered and started walking away. It wasn't manageable, it wasn't splendid either. I couldn't sleep because I kept thinking about the mistake I've made and how I became Easton Ferdinand's wife overnight. At first, I tried deceiving myself that it was all a dream and that when I woke up in the morning, it'd be all gone, I was wrong. It was real.