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

in her wine, it was

She suppressed the

is already dead to me. There’s no use in doing this to me. Sir,

tell me

my suspicions? Nicole’s hopes of a happy reunion with him had been crushed

fun, playing with my

then, guess I’ll play along with

the sorrow in her eyes, Evan could tell how

His heart throbbed.

knew all too well that her feelings for him were genuine and

trying to get him to take off his

himself at

that he could finally show himself, his

her name softly, reaching

still trying to

Her face was flushed, and her pupils dilated. He could tell

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

me alone!” Nicole was not

have let her drink it, knowing that Zackery Williams spiked

her into his arms with