The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 28

Chapter 28

Jocelyn stopped in her tracks, not bothering to look back

“Come on, there’s a limit to making a scene.” Melvin was sure she was just making a scene. He had already explained himself. What more did she want from him?

Jocelyn took a deep breath feeling more pathetic and ridiculous by the second.

In his eyes, she was just being a drama queen because she wanted more Yep, to him, she was totally overreacting.

And he had already stooped to coax her, so she should’ve taken the hint and quit while she was ahead.

It used to be the same old story she’d get mad he’d sweet talk her a bit, and she’d drop it all.

Truth be told, back then she kinda liked being coaxed by him because it felt like he actually cared, like she mattered to

him

But thinking it over now, it all seemed like just going through the motions without ever wondering why. She couldn’t even tell if he meant any of it. Or was it just sweet talk to get her into bed and then back to business as usual?

“I’m beat. Let’s go home Melvin said, moving in to grab her hand and pull her towards the apartment building.

Jocelyn stood her ground.

Melvin turned around, his patience obviously wearing thin.

Jocelyn gently wriggled her hand free. “You should go back to your place.”

you want? Melvin unbuttoned his collar, looking pretty ticked

we both need some time to cool off. Give it some thought whats the point

at her coldly without saying anything. That calm before the storm sent a shiver down Jocelyn’s

but man, he had a way of making her knees buckle with just one look.

up tonight? His tone

pounding against her

steeled herself Yes

for a long moment before his lips twisted into a sneer.

slammed with a resounding thud,

engine roared angrily, as if venting

knees, gasping for air, fully aware of what her refusal implied.

that was it. She and the man she had loved for more than three years were really

slept like a

eyes out, tossing and turning all night like the one before, but instead, she snoozed right through her

colleagues, grabbing a cuppa or hitting the shops, cooking at home when she felt like it, or dining out when she didn’t, and spending

What’s he like? Give us the deets!’ Of

for each other. I turned him down?

Chapter

Jocelyn was taking her love life seriously and

knockout, driving cars worth millions, and wearing designer labels head to toe. Tell

frowned at that. “Sure, he’s way wealthier, but

door, let alone run the joint or call the shots. I’d always be second best. It might look flashy, but just thinking about the grind… Jocelyn trailed

sense. Those soap operas always show how rough it is to marry into wealth. And those monster-in-laws?

So let’s not bother with Mr. Too Good

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