Ceos Passion Love By Mistake Novels & Stories

“DADDY! MOMMY! WAKE UP! CECE MADE CAKE THAT TASTES LIKE... LIKE CEMENT!” “I didn’t!” Clara’s voice echoed from somewhere in the distance. “I just forgot the baking powder!” “AND SHE PUT LEAVES ON IT, dyadya!” Mischa joined in, her voice full of melodrama. “I ALMOST DIED!” I shoved a pillow in Pascha’s face when he started grinning again. He just chuckled and leaned in, stealing a quick kiss on my lips before I could stop him. Then he hopped out of bed and walked toward the sofa. Completely, shamelessly naked.

Another joined it, slowly thrusting in and out. She was crying by this point, tears of erotic pleasure flowing from her eyes. The first orgasm blasted through her, and she shook, falling forward, having to brace herself on her hands. She was on all fours, one ex-lover below her with Adrian behind her. They moved as if choreographed and rehearsed. The man on the ground – she could no longer recall his name, the one she’s been using didn’t seem to fit anymore – kissed his way back up until he was able to reach her breasts, catching one with his hand, the other with his mouth.

I asked, and I couldn't stop myself from feeling so curious, knowing there was something beneath his words. "I think I am falling in love with my secretary," he mumbled, and I couldn't stop myself from grinning as I realized how dad could accept his girlfriend when he didn't even recognize Megan's achievement. She is now the CEO of her growing perfume company, and she made her own name, yet it wasn't enough for our dad.

, I bid as I turned to leave. "Thank you, Miss Flores." [] [] [] "He's cute?!", Daisy squeals, "No way, what does he look like- hold on I'll g****e him.", she whips out her phone. Daisy, along with Helly and Sam lay on my couch with me, sipping at drinks shaken, not stirred. After only two days of this week, I called a board meeting. We're discussing boys and other important issues. "Ro, this is your chance! You could marry a millionaire.", Sam cackles, poking me.

"Do you know how much effort I've put into finding matches for you? If this keeps up, you'll have to start flying to other cities for dates because you've exhausted all the eligible women in Washington. And I don't even care anymore!" "You say you don't want love, that you value your time more. I tried talking you out of it, but you wouldn't listen. So, I decided to help you appease your parents. And now, after finding a perfect match, you just decide to trifle with it? Do you know how hard it was to get in touch with her? Do you even realize how busy I am?" Lucas winced internally, realizing how much he had messed up. Alex was genuinely upset, and it was all because of him.

“Yeah, you caught me, I guess. I should be honest then. I love him. I am head over heels in love with him. And when it was first mentioned to me that he could be even the slightest bit involved with Passion's death, it broke my heart into a million tiny pieces. I needed to know the truth. Heck, I became obsessed with knowing the truth. Although even in the process, somewhere deep inside me, I clung to the faith I have in the man I love. So no, I'm not just close to him in a way..I love him. I guess Passion did too.” He inhaled sharply, something dark and sinister flashing in his eyes. “Passion didn't know what love was. She was young, naive, and searching for a saviour. He took advantage of

One stupid mistake. My fingers hovered over the screen, trembling. My vision blurred as I read the message again, slowly, letting the words sink in. A breathless, bitter laugh escaped me. "Right. A little mistake," I muttered. I didn't even care about the part where he said he loved her more. What burned was him calling it one stupid mistake. "Sleeping with my best friend," I whispered, a shaky, humorless laugh catching in my throat. "Just a little mistake." My thumb hovered over the screen, the taste of bitterness sharp on my tongue.

“What do you mean?” “Your ex, Miggy,” she whispered dramatically. “He got transferred to another department. Just like that.” “What?” I blinked. “All of a sudden?” “Yup!” Romeo chimed in. “Word is, the CEO ordered it himself. We were shooketh. It’s giving K-drama energy, sister!” “I swear,” Rose added with a sigh. “If I ever date a CEO, I’d tattoo his name on my forehead. But alas—our level is too low.”

Sally asked quietly, casting a sideways glance at her friend, who was driving. “I’m as okay as can be under the circumstances, considering that just two nights ago, I kissed my soon-to-be-married ex and all but confessed my undying love for him, only to be turned down. I'm literally dying of embarrassment and wishing that I could take it back, Sally.” “Oh, my God! You nearly confessed your undying love for him? You love him? You just used the word 'love!'” Sally exclaimed, and Nora rolled her eyes.

“I get why you fell for him back then. He’s got that charm, that intensity.” I sighed, my frustration softening slightly but not disappearing. “Yeah, I know,” I said, my voice tight. “But Celeste, the thing about Marcus is that the passion comes with a price. The disappointment I felt with him was bigger than any love we had. He’s got a way of pulling you in and then leaving you broken. Just… be careful, okay? I don’t want you to go through what I did.”