Story Name: "My One Night Stand Became My New CEO and He Doesn't Remember Me" Part 1 of 5 I step into the boardroom, my heart racing like a wild stallion. The sleek glass walls gleam under the fluorescent lights, and I can smell the fresh coffee brewing in the corner. This is it—my first day at the firm. My stomach twists with nerves, excitement bubbling just beneath the surface. Then, I see h...
Story Name: "My One Night Stand Became My New CEO and He Doesn't Remember Me" Part 3 of 5 I glance around the boardroom, my palms sweating. The other executives’ faces are a blur, but his? He’s all I see. Max is just as devastatingly handsome as I remember, dark hair tousled, piercing blue eyes scanning the room. He’s charismatic, confident, commanding. My pulse quickens with each word he spea...
Story Name: "My One Night Stand Became My New CEO and He Doesn't Remember Me" Part 3 of 5 I can’t focus. His presence is electric, pulling me in with every glance. I brace myself against the table, pretending to review the slides. Instead, I’m replaying that night, that kiss—so passionate, so... perfect. But now, he’s all business. All cold, calculating CEO. “Is anyone even listening?” His voice cuts through the fog. I look up, and everyone’s eyes are on me. I feel the heat rush to my cheeks. “Of course, we are,” I stammer, trying to sound confident. But he sees right through me. A smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth. “Good. Because we need fresh ideas, not stale memories.” My heart drops. It feels personal. I watch as he leans against the wall, arms crossed, the epitome of cont...
Story Name: "My One Night Stand Became My New CEO and He Doesn't Remember Me" Part 3 of 5 I can’t focus. His presence is electric, pulling me in with every glance. I brace myself against the table, pretending to review the slides. Instead, I’m replaying that night, that kiss—so passionate, so... perfect. But now, he’s all business. All cold, calculating CEO. “Is anyone even listening?” His voice cuts through the fog. I look up, and everyone’s eyes are on me. I feel the heat rush to my cheeks. “Of course, we are,” I stammer, trying to sound confident. But he sees right through me. A smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth. “Good. Because we need fresh ideas, not stale memories.” My heart drops. It feels personal. I watch as he leans against the wall, arms crossed, the epitome of cont...
Story Name: "My One Night Stand Became My New CEO and He Doesn't Remember Me" Part 5 of 5 My heart races as Max calls for a break. I catch my breath, desperate for an escape. But before I can slip out, he strides over, a wolf in a tailored suit. “Can we talk?” he asks, his gaze drilling into me. The room fades away, leaving just us. I nod, the words choking in my throat. My pulse pounds in m...