The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Phoebe was hoping her alluring body would elicit Maxwell’s desire for her.

Maxwell merely stared at her face. “Feel free to get another man to satisfy you if you’re desperate for some action. I promise I won’t get jealous or anything.”

He walked past her to get into his cubicle.

Phoebe was humiliated! She used to be the belle of the school, with men lining up to ask her to be their girlfriend. In all her life so far, Maxwell was the only one who treated her as if she was invisible!

God must be playing a joke on her because not only was Maxwell her best friend’s husband, but also because she fell hopelessly in love with him at first sight. She must have him no matter what!

“Tell me, Maxwell. Just what makes Emily better than me? Why won’t you even touch me? I’m much hotter than that skinny-ass Emily!”

Maxwell paused in his tracks when he heard Emily’s name. “Stop bringing her up,” he ordered gruffly.

with another man and even had a daughter with him! So tell me, Maxwell.

you out of the house if you don’t shut up this instant!” roared

in fright. Maxwell might be cold toward her,

me he still hasn’t forgotten that sl*t after

to waste his breath on Phoebe anymore nor was he willing to listen to her talking nonsense. Thus, he

back on. After collecting her thoughts, she decided to put her relationship on the back burner

…

get a taxi in the high-end residential area, and there was no bus stop either. While walking to the

head from the back passenger seat. “Corinne, where are you heading?” he asked

and kept walking. “No thanks. We’re not

me as your brother, can you at least