A One Night Stand With My Boss

Chapter 1

On a clear June morning, sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, gently waking Camila Blinking away her sleepiness, she shielded her eyes from the glaring light and struggled to sit up in bed.

Ouch!

Pain!

A pounding headache!

Her whole body ached!

Robbing her eyes, she looked around and was startled by the unfamiliar surroundings. This wasn’t her bedroom. Where was she?

At the sight of her bare body, her mind came to a halt. She rubbed her forehead, desperately trying to force her memory to function. She

hoped to gain some recollection of her past, which was stubbornly hiding within the depths of her confused mind.

Slowly, the previous night’s events began to replay in her brain. She had caught her boyfriend in the act at a brot h e l.

pleaded on his knees, claiming his love for her, explaining that after six months of simply

right there and stormed out. Her best friend had dragged her to a bar to celebrate her newfound

had to leave due to an emergency, and Carmila found herself drinking alone. Soon, she was approached by a sleazy man. Slightly under the

turned to see

the previous night, her cheeks burned hot. Had

time for regrets. She needed to get out of

covered her mouth to stifle any sound. She searched the

m n

and tiptoed to the sofa to

clutching

bed was staring

clearly-gorgeous hazel eyes, a prominent nose, rugged yet refined features, and

lucked out, grabbing

forced a calm smile and said,