Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“Nicole, I understand. I do.”

Davin, who usually did not have a care in the world, looked dejected. He lit a cigarette and took a puff.

He puffed out rings of smoke, shrouding himself in it. For some reason, the smoke looked like a barrier between him and the world, isolating him and making him look lonely.

Davin was no longer the jovial and cheeky guy. All of a sudden, he turned into a serious man who looked like he had experienced all the pains in the world.

“Truth be told, I fell in love with a girl once. She got pregnant as well at that time.”

Nicole frowned and listened attentively. She did not expect to see this side of him but was convinced that every person had a painful past he or she would never want to recall.

“One day, I got drunk, fought with someone, and caused her to suffer a miscarriage. She almost lost her life because of it.”

As he spoke, flashes of memory starting to pop up in his mind like a film.

“After that, she…”

Davin found it difficult to continue with the story when all the gruesome details began to haunt him. Just when he was trying to phrase his sentence, he heard a loud bang.

The bedroom door was pushed open and Nina stormed into the room with a makeup box. Anger was written all over her face.

“Mommy, Maya is too much!”

makeup box on

emotions. In the blink of an eye, he reverted back to

“What’s wrong?”

of the makeup box and arranged them on the

“Mommy, look!”

brows upon

room, looking abashed. She looked at Nicole and

for them because Nina uses them for practice

to treat them? They all looked bloated! Their faces and tummies are as round

them because I’m afraid they’re hungry,” Maya lowered her head

“You’re too much!”

the items from the

lollipop,

look at it! They’re all like this. How

roared and blamed Maya for what

say sorry to your

and refused to

her things. You shouldn’t have touched

at Maya and tried to talk

little hands and paused for a moment. She then turned