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CEO's Allergy

Chapter 4 Meteor Shower

Word Count: 1640    |    Released on: 23/04/2025

be's

all over me!" Richard snapped,

still holding my hair

y. Can't you just

ace. "But I can't stand it when my hair is wet. Ar

e. "No need. I'm alread

n, I snee

ops of my sneeze land

ed and reached out to wipe it

y happens," he said with a scowl, lettin

whispered again

disasters. Maybe I'll have a laugh," he said, the corner

lly sick,"

bout the letter. The one you've been

normal letter,"

on, it's obviously a lo

. "It's an IOU. Yeah.

. "An IOU... in

how did you know it was

was cleaning the guest room, I

eart dropped. "Y

dy in the furnace by now.

o smugly, like he'd just

me I spent on that letter!" I

?" he said, folding his arms. "Why did you even lea

ay in my room? You ruined my confession! A

h went

so I thought. I looked up and noticed the

d softly. I stepped out from unde

d tiny stars poked throu

s now," I whispered. "The

stepped

xed on the sky. "We were going to watch the Persei

. "I didn't expect you

be sipping wine in a hot spring. Not...

our feelings tha

side-eye. "It

ys at that age-even if they seem romantic-it's all just illusions made up by girl

on't lump him together with playb

e who pushed me to the ground today. Judging by your moves

hat!" I

. Wha

now you're going t

om him. "I don't want to

nk. "You really don't w

the meteor s

ds over my ey

ing at my wrists, try

, annoyed, but he didn't stop

," he

in long, slow streaks. I had only ever seen pictures of meteo

pered. "So this is what

rgot about Richard

wish," I added wi

garbage floating in space. Maybe it's the toilet bowl of a space

You're such a dirty adult. Can't

e was giving up. "Fine, fi

lly, "First, I wish a bus shows up right n

"Hey... what's

arms. "Why sh

Whatever. My s

shouted, pointing as

ised. "No way. My

is magical. And if that wish came tru

I sat by the window, and for

"You know, you have a good head-to-body rati

hotel, don't ride in my car anymore.

aised my vo

want to be famous

lace. I don't need your fancy hotel or your fancy car. An

" he asked

n change girlfriends like that, I guess you change your calendars too. You like cha

ways of complimenting. But listen, a nameless person like

harply. "Who are y

id. "Tell me

Phoebe Harpe

"In the end,

e!" I pointed

t now, if I ever see your name again, I'll know to stay f

at him. "How

rted slowing down, "was to never see you

mug smile and

ing about you either! Not even a word or a pixel! You'

ed "Don't worry about that". The b

whether to laugh, cry, or scream. Everything that was supposed to be special t

cause

ch

me, annoyed me, and still someho

h

gant, and careless. He threw away my l

he way he was surprised when the bu

forgive him for

ing streetlight. He looked annoyed and tired. He walked insid

he counter nodde

phone, dialed a n

"You... Stop asking questions. Just find m

ankle by the lake. Luckily, her schoolmates found her. She's back at the hotel now. But they're all looking for someo

"She came to th

aparazzi or anything. J

cond. Then Richard said, "

" Mason repl

uttered. "I need to find something. It migh

he hu

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CEO's Allergy
CEO's Allergy
“In my world, Perfection is a luxury I can't afford. Scholarships? Like limited-edition designer bags-I admire from afar, knowing they'll never be mine. Awards? Please. Those are for the lucky. And luck? I used up all of mine just getting into a third-tier college. That was until the unthinkable happened at the Wellington Corporation Group Scholarship Awards ceremony. A moment I wasn't even supposed to be in the room for. I, Phoebe Harper-the girl who barely scrapes tuition and only shows up on the dean's radar when fees are overdue-was called up on stage. Me. Of all people. For a scholarship sponsored by the most prestigious corporation in the city. Students when you hear your names, [Wellington Corporation Group Scholarship Award Ceremony] Please come on stage to receive the award - Our Dean, Mr Lawrence said Environmental Design, Bethany Williams Product Design, Adams Hart [Wellington Corporation Group Scholarship Award Ceremony] Fashion Design, Mandy Swiss. These are the recipients of...... Wellington Corporation Group Scholarship in the year 2017. Please give them a round of applause. Sir, there is still one more person - One of the Cordinators on stage said I'm sorry. I missed out one person. Fine arts and Drawing, Phoebe Harper Is Phoebe Harper here? Phoebe Harper? [Richard Wellington] She isn't Phoebe Harper, of course If Phoebe Harper is half as feminine as Kira, She wouldn't have been single until now Did he say Phoebe Harper? Did I hear it right? She's receiving a Scholarship? - Kira said You heard it right. This is a stage name. There is only one person with this name in the Arts Department. It isn't a rare character. - Chloe said It's impossible to say it wrong for twice. This person who looks like she's good at studying... Isn't Phoebe Harper - Kira said She isn't a student in this University. She only came over to eat in the canteen here. Why is she late today? - Chloe said Phoebe Harper, pls come on stage to receive the award "Phoebe, here. Come here" Kira waved at me immediately I entered into the Hall, not realizing the situation on ground, I rushed to my friends and sat with them Why are you sitting here? Go and take your award. What award? Me? - I surprisingly asked This is frustrating. You received a Scholarship... sponsored by Wellington Corporation Group **That was how it happened on our Award Ceremony....** --- My name is Phoebe Harper-Pheebs to my friends. I'm independent, fiery, and fiercely committed to everything I've built from the ground up. But nothing prepared me for the man whose heart was locked behind a phobia... or for the fight it would take to reach him. Richard isn't just a billionaire with a sharp tongue and an ice-cold stare. He's a man hiding behind a wall of latex and antiseptic, battling a severe misophobia-an allergy to human touch. That's what no one knows Rich, ruthless, always in gloves, and definitely out of my league. I didn't plan to fall into his world. I didn't plan for him to fall into mine. But fate, it seems, is the biggest wildcard of all. Here is our story....”
1 Chapter 1 The Girl on the List2 Chapter 2 The Errand3 Chapter 3 The Mud, The Mess, The Letter4 Chapter 4 Meteor Shower5 Chapter 5 A Night Full of Stars6 Chapter 6 Back to the Battlefield7 Chapter 7 A Strange New Home8 Chapter 8 A Name Forgotten, A Day Remembered9 Chapter 9 Hiding, Cameras, and Secrets10 Chapter 10 The Lost Package11 Chapter 11 The Bowl Upstairs12 Chapter 12 Trouble In The Lounge13 Chapter 13 Unexpected Battles & Accidental Questions14 Chapter 14 A Bowl of Trouble15 Chapter 15 A Strange Encounter at the Library16 Chapter 16 Karaoke Battle and PowerPoint Trouble17 Chapter 17 Broken Bowls and Secrets18 Chapter 18 Special Gift19 Chapter 19 The Missing Piece20 Chapter 20 Cracks In Porcelain21 Chapter 21 The Night Of Confessions and Calls22 Chapter 22 Kiss And Damage23 Chapter 23 Broken Things And Hidden Feelings