AFFAIR WITH MR ROLLAND

As Jasmine arrived at the company of the coldest and richest bachelor in Mexico, she was left speechless in awe. The image of the company she had seen in a magazine couldn't compare to the reality before her. It was enormous and captivating. Just as she was lost in admiration, a fierce voice abruptly snapped her out of her thoughts. "What are you doing here?" the voice demanded. Startled, Jasmine jumped, her gaze meeting the cold eyes of a tall man, sending a shiver down her spine. "Good day, sir," she greeted him, trying to maintain her composure. "Why are you arriving at this time, when the interview is almost over?" his harsh voice echoed in her ears once more. She couldn't help but wonder why he couldn't communicate in a friendlier tone. Must he always speak so harshly? She couldn't be entirely blamed for her lateness. Initially, she hadn't been interested in Andre's offer, but upon considering her mother's and sister's bills, she had a change of heart. Additionally, she had

"Please, go faster!" Jasmine repeatedly urged the taxi driver as they raced towards the company. It was her first day of work, and it seemed like she might already be running late. She had never experienced such intense nervousness before. Was it because she wanted to prove herself as a hardworking employee? Or was she afraid of Donovan's potential judgment? Or was she afraid that Donovan would fall for her charms? She carefully chose her attire, wanting to make a lasting impression on Donovan. She had done her research and made sure to wear his favorite color, hoping to capture his attention. As they arrived at the company, Jasmine settled the taxi fare, swiftly exited the vehicle, and approached the entrance. Stepping inside, her eyes widened in awe as they roamed the surroundings. The building stood tall, the grandest she had ever laid eyes upon in all of Mexico. "Wow, Viviex truly lives up to its name," she marveled, captivated by the sheer magnificence of the structure. As Ja

Donovan walked out of the hotel room with a deep frown, he couldn't believe that he had been deceived by a woman. Two days ago, he spoke with a businessman, and they agreed to finalize the business in a hotel, only for him to reach the room and find a woman. The woman even tried to seduce him instead of talking about the business. He wondered why all these woman wanted to have a taste of her d×c*k. As Donovan walked down the hallway, he heard screams coming from a room next to the one he came out from. He wanted to turn deaf ears to it, go away until recognition came for the voice. Jasmine? He asked himself before going to the room, he kicked the door open and saw a man forcing himself on her. Damn it, he was so infuriated by the scene. Jasmine's eyes widened, her boss is the last she could ever expect to rescue her. “What are you doing here?” Jasmine asked as he walked over, pulling his overall jacket. The man on top of Jasmine jumped, hearing the bang of the door, he tu

“Your…” His eyes instantly glued to her body, taking in every shape, and the word wanting to come hung in his throat.Every Mark on her body, her belly piercing. Everything, turning him on and taking every of his attention. Absorbing him into a world of lust and want.Donovan couldn't look away as much as he wanted to, his lips parted and his eyes pushed backward. It was as though her body were glue, drawing him closer by the second.He could resist women’s bodies, but not hers, there was not a single blemish on her skin. How could a woman be that pretty?Donovan was going to raise his hand and move closer to touch her when she cleared her throat and quickly picked up the jacket. “Where can I change in?” she halted his moved deliberately, looking at him, her eyes shining under the warm light. Donovan looked away and pointed to the room next to the one he came out from. “You can do your business there.” He cleared his throat at the end before making his move to leave. However, as he

Jasmine widened her eyes as she followed, this was because she knew the man. She knew the man so well. This made her legs feel heavier as she walked closer to his table. Donovan got to the table and shook the other man before taking his seat in front of him. Jasmine sat beside Donovan gently, her expression turned to a gentle one because of the man. “Mr. Richard, it's a pleasure to meet you in person,” Donovan uttered. Mr. Richard nodded his head before pressing his back against the chair and then looked at Jasmine, a small smile played on his face as he stared at her. Jasmine opened the portfolio and placed it in front of Donovan as he began to talk about the business. Jasmine avoided eye contact with Richard at all costs, she fixed her eyes on the table as Richard stared at her closely. As Donovan talked, he noticed this, he looked at Richard and then back at Jasmine, who felt uncomfortable. “It's not my business, I only came here for the finalization of this business,” Donovan