All Chapters of CEO JAXON WANTS ME BACK : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

"What's your take?" I asked, looking at her with a hopeful gaze while she just looked away from me."I don't know why you all feel like she's a bad person but I can assure you that she's a good person and I love her,but you should also know that I love you and I'll do anything to make you happy, even if it means me cutting off persons you don't want in my life. I know that you are just trying to look out for me" she muttered as she held my hand."Jaxon , I'm sorry for everything that happened the other day. Those words that I said to you, I can swear on everything that I own in this world that I didn't mean them. They were just words said out of anger" she apologized looking so sincere and remorseful that I couldn't help the smile that curved up my lips."It's fine. Gosh! I'm late, we'll talk later in the day. Hope the picnic is still on, we can just make it a dinner date or what do you think?" I asked as I walked towards the door."Anything you want is fine, let's go for a date tomo

I walked out of the company feeling so exhausted and weak, Richard made sure that I finished all the work that I neglected for the past two weeks. He said that was my punishment for ignoring him and the company that I had risked everything to lift to this level just because of a woman, but he was wrong there because she wasn't just any woman. She's my woman! Mine! And I don't know what I'll do if she ever leaves me. The only home I know is her. We had to even cancel the hangout we said we would have after work hours because I left work late and will be getting home very late. This is the first time I'll be leaving the office at this time of the day, so I decided to walk around the office and check the surroundings."What are you doing in that place?" I asked a young girl I saw working on the computer in front of her and I was surprised when she flinched in shock with so much innocence but I was still suspicious and wary of her. What could she be doing here by this time of the day even

I was sad since we came back from New York City because Jaxon has been ignoring me since I refused to go with him to the business meeting but I wonder why he couldn't try to understand my plight? This party is something my friends and I have been planning for a while. How can I just call them a day to the party to tell them that I won't be able to attend it because I want to go with him to his business meeting. Won't it look like I'm dumping them because I'm now married to him?I smiled as I stared at my hand and I remembered how he held my hand when the private jet was about to take off and when it was about to land, I didn't believe that he could be that considerate about me after what I did. I rolled on my bed unable to sleep, I scoffed in anger with the thoughts that he might be asleep by now but little did I know that he was working his ass out to calm himself down.I picked my phone and decided to call my friends knowing that those girls of mine will surely be awake, either i

"Thought you said that you won't be able to come here?" Jaxon asked as he held my hand, kissing it before he looked at me and shook his head gently."It seems you were expecting me to come, considering the fact that you came here alone" I teased while he chuckled as he pulled off his blazer."Something in me just told me that you'll come here" he shrugged as he put the blazer on me."Jaxon , I'm not cold" I said with an eye roll."I'm not blind but I can't have you walking around this place in this lingerie you call a dress. Your body should be seen by me alone, I don't like it when people look at things that belong to me, it makes me feel some how" he groaned as he ruffled his hair, he placed his hand on my back and helped me to sit with his hand still on my back. I smiled at how he glared at other men staring at me."There's nothing wrong with this dress, you're just being skeptical. You don't expect me to dress in a sack bag here right" I snorted."With this body of yours, I think

“I’m sorry, sir.”I looked down at the girl before me. She watched me with huge blue eyes and parted lips. Then I realized who the girl was Ayla Rizzo, my future wife.I stared, beside me, Felix was holding back laughter, but I wasn’t close to fucking amusement. The woman—the girl—who would become my wife in less than three months had just called me “sir.”My eyes raked over her body, taking in her bare feet, slender legs, ugly denim dress, and the flowery atrocity she wore as a top. Finally, my eyes settled on her face. She still had bangs, but the rest of her hair was long and wavy, trailing down her bare shoulders.She raised her eyes when I didn’t make a move to let her pass and stiffened, obviously surprised by my unwavering attention.I had to admit that the bangs didn’t look half bad. She was very pretty. A lovely girl. That was the problem. Dressed as she was, she looked like a teenage girl, not a woman—definitely not a wife and mother.She touched her bangs with shaking fin