All Chapters of MR. CEO, ON YOUR KNEES : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

ZORA —I woke up the next morning and went straight to the window to clear my mind.I felt like I started the day on a bad note as I didn't even bother with my morning routine or check on Zayn, who I had slept next to on the same bed.At the window, I grimaced as I thought about Jason. "He must be regretting ever helping me," I sighed, turning to glance at Zayn to make sure he didn't hear me grumbling."I've created a monster that some innocent woman will have to deal with," I lamented, knowing that I've shattered his trust in women. He might now view all women in the same light because of my foolishness.I remembered how it all began. "I should have listened to him when he warned me about the project Zech Holdings Ltd. called me for."I sighed helplessly, guilt weighing heavily on my mind. If I hadn't come to this city in the first place, Zayn wouldn't have had the chance to start clinging to me and pressuring me for a second chance, which I'm slowly starting to consider.I swallowed

ZORA—I exhaled a breath of relief, helping him to get to his feet. "The fact that you admitted without arguing and promised to keep improving yourself means a lot to me—it shows that you're ready to do that," I said, and he let out a wry smile."Thank you for understanding me. Just with time, I promise you'd forget completely about that fool who goes about snatching people's wives and kids by the...""Excuse me?" I was shocked to my bone marrow. Why does he always refer to Jason as the bad guy who ruins people's relationships, forgetting that he was the one who ditched me away?"Is there a problem? Isn't he what I called him? Why would he have the nerve to claim not only my wife but also my daughter? Who does that?" Zayn wasn't ready to take back his words.I couldn't help but laugh at his statement. The boldness Zayn had to still take me as his wife when he already has another woman with him needs to be studied."Well, you can say all that you care, but stop referring to Jason as a f

ZORA—"I can't really believe you did this, Jeffrey. What came over you?" Zayn asked him with so much worry in his voice."I'm so sorry, sir. I was manipulated by Madam," he answered, crying and clutching his palms as he pleads for mercy."Madam?" Felicia frowned and slapped him so bad that he almost fell back while kneeling.Not gonna lie, I never knew Felicia still had so much energy to shake the stamina of a young man with just a slap."Which Madam are you trying to set up? You want to involve my lovely wife Zora, huh?" She asked and slapped him one more time before Zayn intervened."Leave her, Mama. I believe he knows what he's saying," he said, gazing at Jeffrey in a scrutinizing way."Which Madam are you talking of?""Your wife Paige?" he answered, and Zayn gasped in shock."Okay, go on," Zayn said, taking out his phone to record."She approached me the night of the party and proposed to make me manager of one of your firms if I could eliminate Grandma," he paused, sobbing before

ZORA—The New Year celebrations were already over, and we're on the second of January, so everyone is now back to reality, planning about life and preparing for work.I was in Daisy's room getting her things together because, to me, we would be leaving soon. After all, I've stayed enough with Zayn in such an emergency invitation. Had he talked about it perhaps two weeks before the time, we might even spend up to one month here.I was in the middle of the assignment when a thought struck my head, weakening me. It was a thought of Jason."He must really be grieving for my betrayal," I muttered, shaking my head. "Well, Jason, I hope you forgive me because I tried everything possible to get along with you, but the emotion wasn't there."I suddenly stopped and sat down, supporting my head with my hand as I thought of what to do."Call him to know if he would even respond. With that, you'd know how mad he is with you and how to tackle the situation," my instincts suggested."Yes. This will w

ZORA—"So what do you think of what your mother said?" I asked Zayn, who was resting his head on my bosom.We had just returned from the lawn fun activities, and now we were resting in our bedroom while Daisy was in her room as well, sleeping. It's almost night, so we're just waiting for dinner before going to bed.The activities at Nicholas' mansion have left her so tired that she just went to bed upon arrival."She did make sense, but I don't know what to say," he answered, taking his head off my bosom to meditate."Do you mean that you don't have a say in this issue?" I asked him with a creased forehead, infuriated by his response."Not at all, dear. Don't misquote me. I'm just... I'm... I'm. Damn, in fact, come stay with me here. After all, I'm a billionaire and can take care of you and our baby without any stress," he said, sighing.I exhaled a deep breath, silent for a while, which made him worried."You're not talking?" he asked, exasperated by my silence."What should I have do