All Chapters of Boss, I'm Just Your Fake Date: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

CHLOE’s POVWhat was the reason for my boss requesting me to be his date on Saturday? Did he change his mind, and now he sees me as one of his girls, someone he could bring into his bed with him? This wasn't right in any way. I respectfully disagree!‘‘Excuse me?’’ I shrieked, my gaze fixed on his. ‘‘I'm not going on a date with you!’’ I exclaimed, glaring at my boss. The only way I could express myself was to speak my opinion because this company had one rule that was ingrained in my head from the beginning. 'Honesty is the best policy...'And it was because of my honesty that’s why I was accepted into this job in the first place.During my interview, Mrs. Thorn, the CEO's current assistant who was also pregnant, asked me numerous questions, and I answered them without hesitation and with great confidence, despite the fact that I was shivering on the inside. As the woman asked me questions, I could feel Mr. Gonzalez's eyes burning into my body.The interview was completed in a jiffy.

CHLOE's POVOh my, God! What did I do? I couldn’t believe that I just agreed to be my boss’ pretend girlfriend for what? To annoy his ex-wife. Oh, dear Lord!As I stood in the ladies' room, I looked in the mirror and saw myself. My lipstick had become a little smudged, so I retouched it. Oh gosh, this was embarrassing. Mr. Gonzalez might have noticed this, but he might’ve been ashamed to inform me, so he chose to keep quiet.My shoulders slumped as I felt like having second thoughts. Was I making the right decision? I was vulnerable at the moment and making rush decisions wasn’t good.Mr. Gonzalez, on the other hand, was a kind man who didn’t deserve to be cheated. But, can I trust him?I suddenly got bothered. What if he decided to take advantage of my situation? What if he came up to me and asked me that in order to persuade Rosie, we're going to act like a real couple? And ask me to have sex with him? Oh, fucking no!But Easton was a good man and I was well aware that he wasn’t lik

CHLOE's POVI pushed the door open to Mr. Gonzalez’s room and took my time to look around, taking in the trendy masculine area with cream walls and grey drapes, as well as a black leather couch off to the side.I helped Mr. Gonzalez to get into his room and let him lay on his bed. I took a deep breath before I bent down on the ground and removed his shoes, leaving his white socks on. I pulled the sheets to cover him, and was going to leave when he reached out and grasped my hand. ‘‘Stay…’’Confusion filled my eyes as I turned to face him.‘‘You can sleep here beside me, Chloe…’’ he mumbled and my eyes widened. Why would I want to sleep next to him?‘‘Uh…I’m going to stay but…I-I’ll sleep on the couch...’’ I replied, biting my lip in nervousness.I waited for his response but he loosened his hold on my hand, and soon released it… and the next thing I knew was that he was already snoring aloud.I shook my head as I strolled towards the black leather couch, just a few meters away from hi

CHLOE'S POVAfter a minute or so, Mr. Gonzalez returned to my room, this time with a cold compress in his hand. ‘‘Please accept my apologies for searching through your belongings in the kitchen...’’ He remarked as he dashed back to sit next to me.However, when he realized that I had only a towel wrapped around me, he was at a loss for what to do.‘‘Sir…I think I can do it on my own. You don’t need to---’’“No,’’ he groaned, cutting me off. ‘‘You took care of me last night. And I think, it’s now my responsibility to repay the favor...’’ he stated before placing the cold compress on top of the nightstand.My lips were pursed as I lay down and he carefully removed the towel from around my body. I turned to the side facing him with the towel clutched in front of me, covering my bare front.‘‘Shit!’’ Easton cursed when he saw a wide purple spot now covered my injured hipbone. When he gently laid his fingers onto the affected area, I flinched and hissed in pain at even the slightest pressu

CHLOE's POV‘‘Sir, I...’’‘‘It's fine, Miss Bell, if you don't want to answer my question...’’ In between sitting up and leaning on the couch, Mr. Gonzalez murmured.‘‘No, Sir…I-I'd like to respond to that...’’ I forced a bitter smile on my face. ‘‘The fact that you've been so open about your marital life has impressed me, and I want to be fair to you, and because we're going to pretend that we're in a relationship...I want you to know the truth about me.’’ I declared, taking a deep breath. ‘‘I do have a boyfriend…’’‘‘You… do?’’ He sat up straight and his eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at my face ‘‘Shit! How can I be so stupid!” he growled. ‘‘Miss Bell, I’m sorry... I believe I made a mistake by asking you to be my date for the company's anniversary, and pretend to be my girlfriend without checking first your situation—I mean…I’m sorry. I think we’ll just have to cancel the—’’‘‘No…’’ I cut him off in the middle of his sentence.‘‘What?’’‘‘We're not going to cancel our arran