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 holding hands,

best friend had dragged her to a bar to celebrate

man. Slightly under the influence, Camilla reached out, her hand closing around the arm of a stranger who

see

intimacy of the previous night, her cheeks burned hot. Had she lost her

wasn’t the time for regrets. She needed to get out

Her legs gave way, and she fell with a thud. She quickly covered her mouth to stifle any sound. She searched the floor and

m n

man’s white shirt and tiptoed to the sofa to

clutching the shirt tightly for fear of

man in bed was staring

hazel eyes, a prominent nose, rugged yet refined

really had lucked out, grabbing a prime catch

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