All Chapters of Stuck With The Bossy CEO: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

*Craig Wyatt Einar's POV*---I closed my eyes as I got the smell of my bewildered PA's weirdly good scent while I put her in my embrace."What is this all about, sir? What the fuck are you doing?" She whispered in my ear in panic, yet she's not hugging me back."Just do what I say, Maia, okay? Pretend to be my girlfriend. And, hug me back." I answered her back in a whisper, and I ordered her which she let out a scoff under her breath."Hell, no way in hell, sir!" She protested, and it's my turn to let out a scoff.

*Mia Taylen Gideon's POV*---I grunted in pain as I could feel myself about to wake up because my head is aching like fuck. Ugh, how much did I drink, last night? Damn, a fucking hungover is the reason why I don't want to get a taste of liquor. But, last night was like... Hmm, beer and vodka? Well, at least I still woke up this morning.Where is my phone and what time is it? Is it even still morning?Then, I turned to the nightstand, where I saw my phone. Hmm, no text messages from anyone? Oh, Luke, why haven't you texted or even called me since yesterday? He must have been so busy about their overtime, last night.And, as I look at the time on my phone, my eyes widened in shock as I have read the reminder that I have set yesterday, saying, "Breakfast meeting before heading to the conference together, 7:30 am"."Oh, fuck!" I cursed as I have seen that the freaking time is seven-fifteen, and I haven't even lifted my butt

*Mia Taylen Gideon's POV*---"I'm so sorry, Mia. But... We can't be together anymore. I... I'm breaking up with you. And, I hope you will find someone that could love you truly and be the one that you need that can make you happy. I hope you understand." The voice of the man on the other line made my tears freely stream down from my eyes as I hear his words. No, why is he doing this to me? Am I really a bad girlfriend? Or, maybe I was just not a good one? Or, I could have not given him enough time? But, he was the one who is always busy. Maybe he just doesn't love me. No... Why am I always the one being left out?And, I tried to control myself from

*Craig Wyatt Einar's POV*---"We should find a boat and go overboard, sir. ASAP." Mia told me, frantically, and grabbed the rope that has been hanging on the wall. We might use it under circumstances.And, I take a glance at the timer on my watch and saw that we only have eight minutes now. Damn, this might be the end of us.Feeling all the scared sensation a person can feel, I opened the door of the janitor's closet where we have been hiding. And, I hold the girl's hand in mine as we head to the stairs to the seventh deck where the lifeboats are stationed. We just need one.

*Craig Wyatt Einar's POV*---I grunted in frustration as I have been trying to turn on my freaking phone, but it won't. Damn it, why didn't I bought a water-resistant one? Then, my gaze turned to the girl on the other side of this raft who has been doing something on her phone since the time I slipped myself inside her baggy pajamas. Well, it's so nice of her to make me wear these. Maybe she really has concern for me, and that's making her more adorable even if she's sober. I'm truly amazed at how she has lots of things inside her backpack. We even have a very bright LED light right here, and I bet that it is solar-powered. And, well, it would be a good thing to convey some ships around or aircraft that we are here and