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.

think

her wine, it

suppressed the urge to embrace Evan, brushing his hand

There’s no use in

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 him had been crushed again and again, leaving

fun, playing with

with you. I’ll play your

Evan could tell how devastating the

His heart throbbed.

knew all too well that her feelings for him were

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

found himself at a

glad that he could

he whispered her name softly, reaching out for

still

Evan could hear was her panting. Her face was flushed, and her pupils dilated.

that substance out of your system first. I’ll listen

me alone!” Nicole

It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have let her drink it, knowing that Zackery Williams spiked the

pulled her into his arms with