All Chapters of Accidentally In Love With You: Chapter 241 - Chapter 250

report. Dianna groaned. She ached. Her entire body ached. Even her hair ached. She laid still and tried to catalog everything, sorting out what was genuine pain and what was just pain from lying in one position too long. A soft snore from beside her made her eyes fly open, and she slowly turned her head to see Jack. He was still sound asleep, his lashes kissing the apples of his cheeks and hiding those grey eyes she loved so much. This would be the bit in the story when all her pain miraculously disappeared as she looked at the man she’d fallen in love with…but no. Dianna wished it was that easy. She wished a magic penis could take away all her pain, or an earth-moving orgasm could heal her defective body. She may have moments while in the throes of passion where her pain receded, but there was nothing and no one who could take it away completely. And she was okay with that. Actually, no. She wasn’t okay with that, but she had made her peace with it at least.

With the launch only a week away, Dianna had very little time to spend with Jack. They managed a couple of dinners together with Riley, but they were often cut short because she had work she needed to do. The interest in Paper Gate had increased exponentially with Jack’s articles and then the other bloggers and YouTubers who’d gained access in the week before launch. All that interest and attention only made Dianna’s stress load heavier. She struggled to keep focussed when what she really wanted to do was run around in circles pulling at her hair and screaming at the top of her lungs…okay, maybe that wasn’t what she really wanted to do. No. What she really, really wanted to do was burrow under her covers and hide from the world. Why the hell had she put herself in this position? When Dianna originally pitched the game to Mason, she’d thought it would go the way of all the other games under the Black Sheep banner. No individual game designer was singled out for attention. That wo

Jack was moping. Not that he would admit it. As far as he was concerned, he was behaving perfectly rationally. Holing up in his apartment for the rest of the weekend was perfectly fine. Other people did it all the time. Besides, he was working. He had one final article to write for The Playbook, and then he had to do a live stream as JJ and the Kid for his other YouTube channel. Carter had managed to reschedule the interview with Thomas Blayne, but it wasn’t for another month. Carter was pissed about it, but Jack didn’t really care. It was extenuating circumstances and really, this was all Carter’s fault. All of it, not just the missed interview. The whole fucking mess Jack now found himself in could be laid at the feet of Carter. If he hadn’t bought Dianna into the building, Jack wouldn’t be sitting in his apartment in the middle of the night nursing a tumbler of scotch and pretending he didn’t have a broken heart. Fucking Carter. He said he’d done a thorough background check.

“Maria. Help,” Diana said as she approached her assistant’s desk. Maria looked up and frowned. “What are you doing here?” “I have that interview this morning,” Dianna replied. “I thought it was a phone interview?” Dianna shook her head. “No, the journalist is coming here, so I need you to help me.” “What the hell happened to your hair?” Dianna groaned as she led the way into her office. “I asked my mother to come over and help me get ready and then we got into a fight and I asked her to leave before she could finish my hair.” “O-kay,” Maria said slowly, “but that doesn’t explain all this.” Maria waved her hand around in front of Dianna. “Well, let’s see if I can explain it to you. My arms don’t want to lift past my shoulders today so I had to sit on the toilet with my head between my knees just so I could get it into a messy bun.” “Hun, that’s not a messy bun, that’s…I don’t even know what to call that.” “Can you just help me fix it? Please? I already have one man

“This final article for Paper It’s shit. I am not going to put it up on the site.” “What are you talking about?” “Jack, this article reads like someone else wrote it. It doesn’t match up with any of the other posts and it doesn’t mention Dianna by name at all.” “I wrote nothing bad about the game or Black “No, but it is not exactly the glowing endorsement all the others are. Did you piss Dianna off again? Did the two of you get into a fight?” “Not a fight, no,” Jack said slowly. “But I found something out about her I thought you should have already known. In fact, if your background check into her was so thorough, then you never would have let her move into the building.” Carter frowned at Jack. “What the hell are you talking about? Dianna is squeaky clean. We couldn’t ask for a better tenant.” Jack snorted. “Yeah, if you think an addict is a good tenant.” “An addict?” Carter looked at Jack like he just sprouted a second head. “What the fuck are