Reunited With The Bad Boy CEO

Mr. Donnelly. I guess we'll be meeting at the site tomorrow. Will yo

irchild. I will arrive after the materials are moved to see for myself if everything

d along anyway. "I'm honored to have your trust, Mr. Donnelly. You won't regret it. Gues

battling something inside. Probably the guilt of his past misdeeds. Although I do

My face would haunt him. My presence would haunt him. Lu

me anyway. People like himself hardly change. But the

t me. The bastard touched me. After all he did to me. I want no

as he released my hand an

oud of myself for the con

ed like a hard drug. I suddenly felt my stamina weaning and I thi

u okay,

and tried to smile. "

caught up with me. Something was burning i

here?" I hastily asked her and

threw up, my head spinning. It wasn't after I vomited

I bent in front of the mirror and stared into

childhood once again. He took everything from me. He shamed me, and humiliated my p

ut of there

e busy being a dick over

adjusted my dress and hair, and brac

rying to get in. "Sorry." I hurried

the four months I'd be spending on this project. I knew how much the country's fa

pany. But then again, that wouldn't stop

led out to Alice, Gabe's cous

spoke to her to accommodate me because he insisted I needed

one whom I told my story to. Even our

me as she also needed a presence in the house

both frustration and laughter. "I burnt the lasagna again! Sorry,

to spend three days with her to kn

by making some homemade food for

woman. Unlike me, she was married e

en, coughing. "Oh, dear!" I groaned

in just a few days, all tha

s just not your calling!" I s

threw the burnt ones away. I promise these ones are sure to com

ooking diary." I rolled my eyes at her, knowing tha

ted my shoulders, "Yummy means

fcase and the other went on my wais

, "Heavens, me - what