All Chapters of One Night Stand With My Cocky Boss : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

~Sienna~ My throat felt dry, and I took a steadying breath, knowing that hiding anything from Lucas was pointless. He always seemed to see right through me anyway. “That was my best friend, Ethan, I got this job through him. He… just doesn’t understand why I’m engaged all of a sudden,” I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper, feeling my cheeks warm under his steady gaze. Lucas studied me for a moment, his expression unreadable before he leaned back, a faint smirk touching his lips. “So, he’s protective of you. Not surprising, given your tendency to attract chaos wherever you go.” A flush of part embarrassment and part irritation crept over my face. “I don’t attract chaos. Things just… seem a bit chaotic lately, that’s all.” "Is he bothering you too much? I can get rid of him if that gives you peace!" Screeeeeccchhhhhh!!! The brakes screeched violently as Derrick jammed his foot down hard, jolting us forward in our seats. My heart leaped as the car jerked, nearly collidi

~Lucas~ The moment Sienna slammed the car door and stormed off, her words still hung in the air, stinging more than I’d admit. I watched her walk away, shoulders squared, her pace fast and determined. Even through the tinted glass, I could see her subtly wiping her eyes, her chin tilted in defiance as she disappeared down the street. Derrick let out a low whistle, glancing at me in the rearview mirror. “Well, congratulations, Lucas. You’ve officially seen her bad side. Not sure how many people get to witness that.” I shot him a glare, sinking deeper into my seat as I folded my arms. “She overreacted,” I muttered, my voice sharper than I intended. But Derrick’s arched eyebrow only fueled my frustration. “She tried to handle your attitude pretty well, I’d say,” he remarked. “Sienna’s patient—hell, she endured you just fine for this long. But everyone’s got their breaking point, you know?” “Look, Derrick,” I snapped, trying to keep my expression impassive, though I felt a pang of

~Lucas~ I’d been in London for five days on business, but every minute away from Bellmore was a struggle. Every thought kept drifting back to her, no matter how I tried to distract myself. I’d almost dialed her number a hundred times, even composed half a dozen messages, but each time, I hesitated. It didn’t feel right to settle for a phone call or a text when what I really wanted was to see her. And the fact that she’d been actively avoiding me before I left only fueled my frustration. I hadn’t expected her to be this stubborn. Even Derrick noticed how restless I was, shooting me knowing glances every time my gaze drifted out the plane window or when I’d check my phone, hoping for a message that never came. I was supposed to stay a full week, but after five days, I’d had enough. With a restless heart, I found myself on the earliest flight back to Bellmore. Now, as I drove through the familiar streets, I headed straight for Sienna’s place, hoping to catch her there. Now, here I w

~Sienna~ The ride was silent, but my mind was anything but. I was still trying to process everything that had happened, replaying it in stunned disbelief. Lucas had shown up—completely unannounced—pulled me out of that house, stood up to Lilian… and even claimed me as his fiancée in front of Lilian. My boss, who was usually so guarded, so unreadable, had defended me with a fierceness I didn’t know he possessed. That's iconic asf! I stole a glance at him, his face impassive as he stared out the car window. His hand was still wrapped around mine, firm and warm, and he hadn’t let go since we’d gotten in the car. There was a subtle tension sparking between us, a crackling awareness that made my pulse quicken. Every time his thumb brushed against the back of my hand, my heart fluttered, and I fought to keep my breathing steady, willing myself not to look at him. Derrick cleared his throat from the front seat, breaking the silence. “Where to, boss?” Lucas didn’t hesitate. “Anywhere

~Lucas~ The sweat poured down my back as I pushed myself to run faster on the treadmill. Even now, I was still reeling from last night. I couldn’t believe I’d actually apologized to Sienna. I’d let her see the part of me I’d sworn no one else would. Not since… her. The last woman who got close enough to see that side of me took my trust and crushed it. She left me cold, guarded, a cold-hearted jerk, if I’m being honest.... and with walls I swore no one would ever get through again. But with Sienna, things felt different. Losing her felt like losing a part of myself. The realization was both terrifying and grounding. I can't afford to lose her, not yet. I caught sight of her finishing her workout and heading to the women’s restroom. My gaze followed her without thinking, she wore a fitted, low-cut athletic tank top, its thin straps leaving her shoulders bare, and the neckline dipping just enough to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of her cleavage. The material clung to her curves, acce