Being With Mr. CEO (book 2)

Being With Mr. CEO (book 2)

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Parenthood is hard. It's even harder when you're a single mother with a smart eight year old in your hand. Zoey Martinez has been doing well providing for both herself and her child. Things changed one day when she got a complaint from one of her son's teachers about him being disruptive. It has been eight years since that dreadful night. Almost a decade since they last saw each other. Eight years since Xavier Danvers rejected his own flesh and blood. What will happen when the universe brings them back together? Has their love survived after all these years?

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(1) A Long Day Ahead

Zoey's POVI grab the remote from the counter and hastily switch off the television just as Xavier appeared on it. He's been appearing on tv a lot more often now, apparently his companies are doing extremely well. He practically makes billions on top of billions, he even sports a new bimbo on his arm every other week. Sad to say but each one is sluttier than the last. He's definitely not slowing down but then again, it's his life... and his health not mine.I shake the disgusting thought from my head before I throw myself back into packing my son's lunch.We haven't spoken in years. Eight long years to be exact. I finally come to terms with it, he obviously doesn't want to be here. During those past years I graduated from my online college class, got a degree and even went back to college for a additional two years to continue studying business after my baby was born. A few months after. It was a really rough period in my life but I got through it with the help of my foster parents

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46 Chapters

(1) A Long Day Ahead

Zoey's POVI grab the remote from the counter and hastily switch off the television just as Xavier appeared on it. He's been appearing on tv a lot more often now, apparently his companies are doing extremely well. He practically makes billions on top of billions, he even sports a new bimbo on his arm every other week. Sad to say but each one is sluttier than the last. He's definitely not slowing down but then again, it's his life... and his health not mine.I shake the disgusting thought from my head before I throw myself back into packing my son's lunch.We haven't spoken in years. Eight long years to be exact. I finally come to terms with it, he obviously doesn't want to be here. During those past years I graduated from my online college class, got a degree and even went back to college for a additional two years to continue studying business after my baby was born. A few months after. It was a really rough period in my life but I got through it with the help of my foster parents
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(2) Regret and Lucid Dreaming

Xavier's POV A lot has changed over the years. My companies has completely flourished going beyond limits I never imagined. I was and still is being featured in magazines, tv shows and guest judging talent shows. I am even at peace with my family after they all decided to forget what happened and move on, surprisingly it drew us closer together as a family.Even though I'm very pleased with where I am I just can't stop thinking about her. Her skin, her laugh, her hair, that tearful look she had after I told her I wasn't ready for a child. I honestly regret everything. I shouldn't have let her walk out on me. I should have accepted our baby. I should have told her that I would be there for our child as often as I could be showering him or her with love and adoration.It's funny how it still eats me up after all this time. After all these years. My heart ache thinking about it. If only I did the right thing. It's far too late for apologies, far too late for pretty much anything. I just
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(3) Lunch and Spreadsheet

Zoey's POVMy phone blares in the quiet room frightening the living daylights out of me. I hiss as the hot liquid from the mug scorch my skin.It must have spilled when I jumped back. Placing a hand over my beating chest I fetch the phone from my handbag. I briefly look at the caller ID before I swipe up the screen then put the device to my ear."Zoey where are you?" My older sister's voice comes on.I lightly slap my forehead, I totally forgot we are suppose to have lunch today. Apparently I'm twenty minutes late, I observe looking over at the digital clock on my desk."I'm sorry Jaz," I place her on speaker and set the phone down to grab a few baby wipes from my bag. "I'm on my way,""Okay," I hear her sigh, "I'm still here." I hastily begin wiping up the small spill on the table.I'm just glad it didn't throw away on the keyboard. "I'll see you," I hang up. Grabbing up the wipes and cup I go to my adjoining bathroom. I disposed of the wipes and rinse out the mug bedore setting i
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(4) Meetings and Central Park

Xavier's POVRelaxing back onto the pile of soft white cushions, I drape a hand over my tired eyes. I mentally will myself not to fall asleep... at least not until I am settled in a hotel room."You're staring Cassandra," I drawl in a matter of fact tone. A huge weight of pure exhaustion crush my shoulders as weariness settle deep in my bones. I did not sleep well — at all really — last night."I'm just worried Xavier," the woman says in a nasally voice before clearing her throat. "Are you okay?"I fight the urge to roll my eyes and instead focus on the red-headed lady sitting across from me. The broad tablet that hangs loosely in her small manicured hands blurs as my eyelids drop for a millisecond. I'm so fucking exhausted! "I'm fine Ms. McDonald, the sooner we get to the hotel the better off I'll be." I wave her off. Seriously not in the damn mood. We've been working for years and knowing her, she's going to continue nagging until she gets a reaction from me.Suprisingly, Cassand
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(5) Crying and Walmart

Zoey's POV I pace by my office window biting down hard on my lower lip in frustration. At this point I really don't care if it even bleeds. I am a raw bundle of nerves right now. My hands bounce on my hips as I move back and forth in the room like my ass is in fire. "Son of a b-" I can't believe this.I'm going to see Xavier again. The very same man that rejected us eight years ago. The man I loved so deeply. The man I trusted with my very own life. The man that... Hot tears silently roll down my red cheeks. I immediately clamp a hand over my mouth to stop myself from crying out in frustration. I've hid away this pent up sadness for so long... and now. No. I can not do this...I can't believe that I'm still crying over the bastard after all this time. I furiously wipe away the falling tears with the back of my hand. A sharp sting burns behind my eyes but I ignore it. I can't afford to waste another drop of tears, instead I let out a shaky breath I walk over to my desk grabbing up
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(6) An Opportunity?

Zoey's POV "What's wrong now?" Heaving a loud sigh, I turn around to face Jazylnn. I can feel her boring enormous holes in the back of my head. She hasn't stop looking at me weirdly ever since I told her last night about the accident. It feels like the time I told her I was secretly in love with Troy all over again. It didn't matter though 'cause she knew all along. "Nothing," she covers half her face in the huge coffee mug. Now shes lying... unbelievable. I give her an incredious look to which she drops the mug on the island and roll her eyes. "Fine. I just think this is an opportunity... that's all." Is my sister on... drugs?! "An opportunity? Opportunity to do what?" I raise a brow as I sip from my own cup. I'm totally lost to whatever she has cooking up in that big head of hers. "To meet new people," the woman says in a duh tone rolling her blue eyes once more. "Maybe that was a final sign to get back out there. You've been out of the dating game for too long, when is the l
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(7) Beach and Presentation

Xavier's POV I kick a tiny sea shell and watch as it lands a few feet away from me. I immediately regret it aftwewards when a huge pile of sand fill my flip-flops. Great. This is just what I needed. I sigh feeling quite exasperated at the hot weather cooking my flesh, even the sand that crunches under my slippers is pissing me off. I dig my hands in the shorts pocket in hopes of it keeping me a bit grounded. Remind me never to listen to my PA again. "Why are we out here walking on the beach?" I ask looking over at a beaming Cassandra. Her long dull red hair flies wildly in her face but she makes no attempt to tie it away. We are finally in the Golden State after another tedious day spent in Chicago."Because the beach is fun and you're always cooped up in meetings and whatnot," she carefully step over a wash down sandcastle probably left there by a child earlier today. "by the way this is not only for you. I haven't been to the beach in a long time." "Look Cassandra," I stop walk
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(8) Migraines and Years of Misunderstanding

Zoey's POV I gulp down more water hoping the painkillers will kick in soon. Hissing at the sharp pain that sporadically jabs at the side of my head, I rub my temples in a soothing fashion in an attempt to alleviate some of the pain. I swear this is one of the worse day, having and experiencing a migraine is no small feat. Slowly shutting my eyes, I block out some of the harsh brightness in the well-lit room. Its so bright in here, I don't recall it ever being so. Heaving a low sigh, I prop a foot up to try and get comfortable on the swivel chair. The family doctor I saw two days ago had told me it would be normal to experience minor headaches here and there. However, if I feel it is something more, I should come in for a second exam. Might as well. I swear my head is going to damn explode!Calming my breathing and thoughts, I block out the noises around me. I lay like this position for God knows how long before my phone suddenly goes off in the silent room. Perfect. I take my f
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(9) Nostalgia and Start Overs

Xavier's POV I curse under my breath as I look down at the vibrating iPhone in my palm. Getting a little irritated, I finally glance at the screen. "We're not done here," I say sternly to Zoey before accepting the call when it rings for the third time. "Hey baby," I sliently chaiste myself after realizing what slipped from my mouth. I really don't want to give this girl the wrong idea especially now since... Forget it. I shake my head in disbelief as I mindlessly caress my chin. I never thought seeing Zoey would be this hard. All my old feelings came rushing back to the surface, trying to suffocate me with so many buried emotions. It had gnash at my loosely bandaged wounds, effectively re-infecting my old scars. It seems like no time even passed between us. I'll be a fool to think otherwise though. If only I was just more open minded, things probably would have turned out differently. I can't erased what I did and I just ha
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(10) Let The Games Begin

Zoey's POVThis wasn't a part of the fucking plan. Tears stream down my face as I recall that night when he told me he did not want a kid. Fast forward eight years later when I run into the same bastard and earlier than I actually anticipated. My body trembles as a new wave of fresh tears blur my vision. All those feelings from that night rushes back to me ten fold. My eyes water even more and goosebumps slowly dot my skin at the crippling memory. I lean my head back on the soft sofa, enjoying the sound of crackling charcoal. There's no need to cry. I repeat the small mantra to myself in hopes that these horrible feeling would go away. "Thought you might need this," I look up to see my sister with a wine glass and a bottle in her hands. She hands me the glass of what seem to be ruby coloured red wine. "Couldn't find anything stronger," "T-thank you," I reply hoarsely as I take the glass. I wipe the streaming tears from unde
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