Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Nicole felt her heart rate rise.

I have a bad feeling about this.

Panicked, she turned around to look at Evan. He was looking down at her intently.

“So, tell me, what’s the consequence of going on a date and drinking with another man?”

“Drinking… hold on a second.” Nicole finally wrapped her head around what was going on.

“Yes, do go on.”

“You… you shameless man! You spiked the wine?” She spluttered.

“Me? It’s not really my thing to play dirty tricks like that. In fact, there is no need for me to employ such tactics, don’t you agree?”

He ripped his mask off to reveal that elegant, charming face of his.

“Evan, you’re finally showing your face.”

Nicole gritted her teeth as she uttered those words. She could feel her body heat up as if she were in a sauna. Even her forehead was covered in sweat.

The touch of Evan’s fingers grazing her face felt cold but stimulating – something she desperately needed at that moment. His gaze was firm but gentle.

could think of

it was strong and it

want to give in. She suppressed the urge to embrace Evan, brushing his hand

There’s no use in doing this to

tell me that you are still

me around, donning that scary mask of yours? Why are you avoiding my questions and brushing away my suspicions? Nicole’s hopes of a happy reunion with

be fun, playing

with you. I’ll play

sorrow in her eyes, Evan could tell how devastating the news of his death was to

His heart throbbed.

knew all too well that her feelings for him

him to take off his mask, he could also understand where she was coming

himself at

was glad that he could finally show himself, his

her name softly, reaching

away, still trying

her pupils dilated. He could tell that she was suffering from the effects of the

out of your system first. I’ll listen to everything

Nicole was

shouldn’t have let her drink it, knowing that

pulled her into his arms with