The Carrero Effect - Falling for the Boss (Billionaire CEO)

Chapter 71

It’s after midnight when I’m woken by the buzz of my cell sliding across my nightstand. I reach out to it, fuzzy from fatigue and blurry eyed, disorientated.

“Emma Anderson.” I breathe huskily without opening my eyes. I’m on auto pilot.

“Where are you?” That bark has me sit up with a start.

Crap. Jake!

He sounds pissed and I’m too frazzled with sleep for this, shocked awake with his surprise contact.

“New York,” I gulp, suddenly reeling by the fact he’s finally calling me.

Is he back on the boat?

I get a tinge of regret at leaving.

“You’re at your apartment?” he’s grumpy and coldly distant.

“Yes.” Is the only reply I can give; I sound so vulnerable and young it annoys me. There’s a silence and a tension crackling on the line. I rub my eyes in a bid to feel less zombie like, pinch my cheek to waken me up more, hands trembling.

“You cut your vacation short?” he starts, his voice softer, but still tinged with irritation.

“Yes … I wasn’t in the mood for any more surf and sun, Mr. Carrero.” I hope he hears the sarcasm in my voice. Did he really think I would stay out there without him and hang out with his friends for a full two weeks? Again, another agonizing silence.

“Good, because we need to be back at it … The Hunter merger has encountered issues. I need you at the office tomorrow.” He’s in business Carrero mode, all affection and humor devoid.

“Will you be there?” I’m trying to sound as cool as him, but that rising warmth of hope lift its head and I scold it back down.

Get a grip, Emma, stop being pathetic.

“No … I’m still elsewhere … You can handle things for a couple of days.” A curt response and I want to cry.

I hate that it sounds childish and weak … He’s caught me off guard. I’m half asleep and crumbling at the way he’s

It’s obvious that whatever he left for, is still

PA Emma raises a haughty head and pushes feeble out

Moody, Yes, sure, I

press sarcastically, knowing that will only piss

raspy and almost threatening, but it has the desired effect and I’m glad he hangs up before the sob

hate

the room, uncaring if I

work for an ego maniac with a constant fucking

Chapter 26

and compliments my hair, tan, and natural highlights. She gushes a little too much at how I look, and I’m forced to coolly look her

mostly everything, and the minor details are rectified in half a morning. I walk through to Jake’s office and dump the files on his desk, I like that they scatter messily,

mutter and toss his pen on top. It’s fair to say I’m still as pissed as

rather say it to his face. I wouldn’t want to miss

he will arrange another meeting. I smooth over the fine particulars and swell with satisfaction that I’m more than capable of doing his job for

pander to his ego

son?” the booming voice rips me from my reverie at my desk, as I snap up to see the

Hell.

Jake’s worst traits, amplified tenfold, and stuck in a

Carrero, sir, he returns on Friday.” I smile brightly and smooth down my skirt

you’re here, then it’s not on business.” He balks at me, and I grimace tightly. The urge to stick

waist and smile brightly, the urge to fidget is strong in his presence, must be a family trait, having that sort of

my calls.” He

at least I’m not the only one. He was ignoring Leila

want to hear from him

hard considering

I sulk inwardly.

sir.” I answer,

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