Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Since they were once again in close proximity to one another, she took the opportunity to observe his face closely. Her heart seemed to skip a beat before it began to thump faster, as her blood roared through her veins. She had to admit to herself that his sharp and chiseled features really were like a work of art. It was not a surprise that many women were willing to throw themselves at his feet.

It was just too bad that his expression was always so cold and emotionless.

Even while carrying such an attractive woman like herself, his gaze remained staring ahead fixedly. Never once did his eyes stray to her form. How very vexing! If it weren’t for our children, I would’ve definitely suspected that there was something fundamentally wrong about, seeing as you are a man!

“Do you like my face that much?” his low voice cut into her thoughts easily.

She coughed lightly to hide her embarrassment at getting caught staring at his face. “I’m just curious about why you’re doing this.”

“You’ll find out soon enough.”

A silence ensued.

Nicole’s delicate eyebrows creased in a small frown.

Evan lowered his gaze to look at her, noting how her thin lashes had fluttered like the wings of a butterfly. Her smooth, pale skin seemed to glow with an inner light.

While he was reluctant to actually compliment her, he had to grudgingly admit that she was considered quite a gorgeous woman. The intelligence that shone in her big, doe eyes was rather alluring, a far cry from the normally dull look in most people’s eyes.

However, she had ruthlessly abandoned Kyle, without a moment of hesitation. She had even found another man and had his children.

The softness that had entered his eyes as he took in her beauty vanished in an instant, a murderous intent soon replacing it.

realizing it, his footsteps

where are you taking

her past the living room and was currently heading

we going to the backyard? What is he planning now? Is he going

through her mind as she began to watch him

silent, with a dark and foreboding expression on his face. The

what are you intending to

scoffed and replied with a

rest of your life! I’m

you were!” The hard tone in his voice was enough to cut through diamonds, as

was worried that if she had been one second slower, an

death. Or maybe I’ll slip into that pond over there

there were a hundred and one ways for Lucifer to kill

he continued on

how long are you going to be carrying me

so impatient.

around warily, taking in her

we going

not answer her

“B-be careful!”