Lustful Nights with the Billionaire

they were gone, but the pain in my heart remained. Losing both parents at the same time was

r lip to keep the tears from escaping my eyes. The ache

had been nine years since I last saw and heard them, and for all those yea

he is anymore. I'm worried because he's been missing for years, and I haven't heard anything about him." I

that I'm doing my best at work. Even though my boss is grumpy, I can handle it.

of me becoming a flight stewardess will finally come true. I'll fulfill it for you." I loo

see me achieve my dreams. Maybe this was fate-their sudden loss, my brother's di

wiped my tears. I fanned myself, tryin

ave soon or risk being late-especially since

ntly touched their tombstone. Whenever sadness overwhelmed me, I found myself coming here

in my bag. I quickly grabbed it, and my heart pounded

iss Cindy

My heart pounded harder. Every time Mis

t now. Mr. Samaniego is looking for

y was the CEO looking for me? Had I made a

urgent," she said firmly

reathe. Something was wrong. It was way too early for Mr. Samaniego t

had I done

d me as I sat inside. I kept replaying yesterday's tas

scolded again. And my boss? He was always grumpy, his e

atever happ

wer. My hands went numb from nervousness. Mr. Samaniego's temper was n

noisy and chaotic space was eerily silent. Everyone was buried in th

yelling all morning. I think there's a major issue with a bu

cold. Oh God!

walked toward our cubicle. T

inside. I gaped when I met his sharp, intimidating gaze. His expression was deadly s

yes met mine. His brows were furro

ed to keep my shaky legs steady. My

I couldn't understand wha

r. Lao's secretary?" His voice wa

y. "Yes, sir. I was the one who

ding back his anger. The veins on his neck popped out, a

ake a m

was supposed to happen yesterday, but with all the work piling up and my

heads. Oh no, today was supposed to be Mr. Lao's breakfa

slammed the glass door on his way out. I clutched my chest, feel

rned to Miss Cindy, who w

orgot to log the meeting sched

e. And good luck

just had to prepare myself in case I got fired today. But I hoped not-I st

myself, and then opened the d

suddenly flew toward me-a paperweight! I barely dodge

w important that meeting

hoed through the office. T

I'm so

he threw a pen holder. Pen

ow how much money I lost because of your stupidity? I'll charge that loss to your account! Y

dropped as its shattered parts scattered across the floor. Tremb

y, head bowed as if try

y again and apologize. Please don't w

lt. I shouldn't have let her handle that d

od luck," s

ved another day with my infuriat