All Chapters of Mr CEO’s Little Heartthrob: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Six years had passed since that fateful introduction to Denver, and Ariadne Bardell had blossomed into a confident and intelligent young woman. Her once-curly chestnut hair now cascaded in gentle waves down her back, and her bright hazel eyes sparkled with excitement. Ariadne's passion for understanding the human mind and helping others had led her to pursue a degree in psychology at Leyland University.But her reason for choosing Leyland university is not so simple!Over the past six years, Ariadne had always concerned herself with her brother’s life, acting so caring about his well-being. Caspian couldn’t be prouder being cared for by his darling little sister, but was she really caring as it seems?Hell No! Ariadne wouldn’t give a damn about her brother’s private life. She was only interested in prying information concerning the young man that had mesmerized her six years ago. Hence, she appeared to be so caring on the surface.Ariadne could never forget the image of Denver’s end

Having parted ways with Denver, the four girls journeyed back to their room, silence engulfing them all the way. The city lights glittered like a sea of stars as they strode down the street headed towards the major road.On this arid night, only the sound of cicadas chirping could be heard. But Ariadne could hear her own heart pounding as well. Her heart was suddenly beating so quickly because of that scene of Denver and Molly she saw earlier, because they looked so much in love.She supposed he would still be single or perhaps wait for her to attain adulthood. Previously, she had looked through his past and found that he has never been in any romantic relationship. But she was different. The manner in which he treated her was different from his known crude behavior towards women. She assumed that he felt something for her too. ‘Yes.’‘He must have been restrained towards her seeing as she was still under age the fir

The buzzing sound of her alarm sent Ariadne jerking up from her peaceful slumber. Her tired eyes forced their way open only for them to clench back shut almost immediately, due to the lethal glare of the early morning sun seeping into their dorm room.A tired groan escaped her parted lips as she stressed her lazy limbs before placing them on the edge of her bunk as she turned on her left arm to continue her sleep.Another booming sound from the alarm had her finally dragging herself up from her sleepy state. Stretching her arms overhead, she welcomed the morning with a contented sigh.With her eyes still half closed, she rummaged through her bed in search of her phone. When she found it, she tapped on the screen and scrolled through her checklist to register her activity for the day.Recalling the text message from Denver yesterday, her eyes flickered wide open and she quickly recollected herself, hurriedly got down from the bed like a nocturnal hamster, slapped her palms on her face a

Tsk tsk tskIf you think that some feelings of discomfort can be brushed off by just acting unbothered, then you’re wrong.You’re even more wrong to believe that a woman in fury will let you off just after a little squabble over meals.Sometimes, the devil you want to avoid does nothing extra, but derives pleasure in digging his long pruning fork deep in your throat. And you can’t do anything else but try to dodge it or at most, take cover. After a very pleasant meal. Oh yea, it’s pleasant to Denver. At least that’s what he thought. Okay, let’s reduce the sarcasm.After a very heated meal. Right, that’s the right word. But cease to imagine that the ‘heat’ is from the meal. I was actually referring to the heat of someone’s eyeballs digging holes on another with smug plastered all over her. Just when the meal is finally over and Ariadne is about to heave a sigh of relief thinking that she will finally get spared of the dark glaring eyes and get to enjoy spending time alone with Denver

‘What went wrong?’This question had been playing on Denver’s mind for the past three days. You might be wondering why a prideful Denver would be so bothered… Well, Ariadne has been snubbing his calls and chats ever since they returned from that date a few days ago.Why wouldn’t she? I mean… It’s not everyday you get to play dress up, getting your mood all high, only for your spirits to be dashed or should I say smashed into shards by that awful experience of a date.Awful… yea. I mean, which man allows another woman to tag along with him while taking a girl out on a date?Okay….. she might be overreacting. He doesn’t even see her that way else the demeaning behavior.But it still hurts though. And for an eighteen year old Ariadne with lots of teenage hormones surging through her body, it’s understandable for her to vent right? Right. And she did.————————-Three Days Ago;“Oh my gosh, I’m so pissed. What a terrible day”Ariadne stormed into her dorm room, fuming and stamping her fee