Semua Bab Faceless Love with Mr CEO : Bab 41 - Bab 50

Unraveling ThreadsThird-Person POV Carl sat in his office, his fingers tapping rhythmically against the desk. The morning had been slow, yet his mind was restless, replaying the events of the previous night at the restaurant. No matter how much he tried to shake it off, something about his brief interaction with Mia kept tugging at the edges of his mind.It wasn’t just the way she had looked at him. It wasn’t just the way her hand had felt in his grip.It was something deeper.Something familiar.But how?Carl prided himself on having a sharp memory, yet he couldn’t place why Mia’s presence felt so unsettlingly recognizable. He had met countless women in his life—models, executives, socialites—but none had left an impression strong enough to make him feel this.He exhaled sharply and leaned back in his chair, rubbing his temples.He was overthinking.That was the only explanation.The sound of the office door opening pulled Carl from his thoughts. He looked up, and there she was—Mia

Carl’s Frustration(Carl’s Point of View I wasn’t sure when it started.Maybe it was gradual—so slow that I didn’t notice.Or maybe it had always been there, lurking beneath my consciousness, waiting for the right moment to become a problem.Whatever the case, one thing was clear.Mia was a distraction.And I hated it.My morning had already been ruined.I had arrived at the office expecting a productive day, but instead, I had to deal with a mistake in a financial report.Tashi had been the one to bring it to my attention, her voice dripping with concern, as if she was doing me some great favor.And Mia?She had stood there, unwavering, refusing to take the blame.Something about the way she looked at me—calm but firm—made me hesitate.That hesitation annoyed me.I had built my entire career on decisiveness.I didn’t second-guess. I didn’t pause.Yet, with Mia… I did.And I needed to put a stop to it.As I sat in my office, trying to focus on the contract in front of me, my mind ke

Mia’s Soft Side(Mia’s Point of View The night was quieter than usual.I sat on the edge of my bed, staring at the moonlight filtering through the curtains. Sleep refused to come. My mind was restless, tangled with thoughts I couldn’t silence.Ever since I married Carl, I had expected indifference, maybe even hostility. But I never imagined I would find myself caring—even in the smallest ways.It was absurd.And yet, here I was, thinking about him.Earlier tonight, I had heard him. A muffled sound from down the hall, something between a groan and a gasp. It was faint, but in the silence of the mansion, it was enough to catch my attention.I hadn’t planned on knocking on his door.But my feet had moved before my mind could stop them.And when he opened it, the look in his eyes had shaken me.Carl Jasper was many things—arrogant, controlling, unreadable. But tonight, he had looked…Lost.For the first time, he wasn’t the cold and untouchable CEO. He wasn’t the man who made biting remar

Carl’s Silent Protection(Carl’s Personal Point of View – I hated mistakes.Especially in my company.Especially in front of potential investors.And especially when they involved a deal I had been working on for months.The moment the presentation collapsed in that conference room, I felt a familiar irritation creeping up my spine.I had expected better from Mia.But as I sat back, watching her fumble through the mess, something didn’t sit right with me.Mia Miloslava Pankraz was many things—a woman forced into a marriage she didn’t want, a stubborn employee who didn’t fear me the way she should, and an unexpected distraction I didn’t need.But she wasn’t careless.She wasn’t the type to mess up an important presentation.And yet, she had.Or at least, that’s how it looked.The question was—why?I wasn’t the kind of man who jumped to conclusions.I believed in evidence. Logic. Control.And right now, everything pointed to one clear fact—Mia had failed.But something about her reacti

Tashi’s Growing Rage(Third-Person Point of View Tashi Matsuda had spent years by Carl Oswald’s side, believing—knowing—that she was the only woman who truly understood him. She had been patient, watching from the shadows, waiting for the moment when he would finally see her the way she saw him.But that moment never came.And now, it never would.Because of her.Mia Miloslava Pankraz.The woman Carl barely tolerated. The woman he was forced to marry. Yet, somehow, he was protecting her.Tashi had expected Carl to treat Mia like an obligation—nothing more. But instead, he was defending her. Subtly, perhaps. But still.It was enough to drive Tashi to the edge.She had wasted too much time waiting for Carl to come around. If he wasn’t going to acknowledge her, if he was going to let Mia take what should have been hers, then she would take everything from him.And she knew exactly how to start.By turning to the one man who had just as much reason to hate Carl as she did.Hans Oswald.