All Chapters of Your Lips to Mine #7: The Billionaire's Blueprint of Love: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

5 Chapters

Blueprint 1

Your Lips to Mine #7: The Billionaire's Blueprint of Love/Miss Amateur

I stood in the middle of my small studio apartment, gazing at the detailed blueprint spread across my coffee table. Sunlight streamed through the single window, highlighting the intricate sketches of an eco-friendly residential complex I’d designed in my free time. This was my dream—to create spaces that were not only beautiful but also sustainable. Spaces that could make a difference in a world that seemed to value convenience over conservation.But dreams, I had learned, didn’t pay the rent.I sighed, running a hand through my messy bun as I glanced at the blinking notification on my laptop. My inbox was cluttered with rejection emails, bills, and offers for questionable partnerships. It was disheartening to think how many firms had dismissed my ideas for being “idealistic” or “impractical.” Sustainability, they argued, wasn’t a priority in a world driven by profit.As I leaned back in my chair, my phone buzzed on the table. I picked it up absentmindedly, expecting another spam call

Last Updated : 2025-01-14

Blueprint 2

Your Lips to Mine #7: The Billionaire's Blueprint of Love/Miss Amateur

I arrived at the conference room ten minutes early, my leather portfolio clutched tightly against my chest. It was an impressive space, sleek and modern, much like the man who owned it. The massive glass windows stretched from floor to ceiling, offering a dizzying view of the city below. For a moment, I let myself marvel at the world Noah Tan had built for himself—powerful, towering, and untouchable. The door opened behind me, and the air shifted, almost as if the room itself recognized his presence. “Ms. Smith.” I turned to find Noah Tan walking in with the same composed energy I’d seen during our first meeting. He was dressed impeccably, of course—dark tailored suit, no tie, the top button of his crisp white shirt undone. If it was meant to make him look approachable, it didn’t work. “Mr. Tan,” I replied, my voice steady, though my heart had already started to pick up its pace. He moved to the head of the table, placing a tablet on the polished surface before sitting down. His

Last Updated : 2025-01-14

Blueprint 3

Your Lips to Mine #7: The Billionaire's Blueprint of Love/Miss Amateur

I stared at the email on my laptop screen for what felt like the hundredth time that morning. The words blurred slightly as I read them over again, searching for some hidden detail I might have missed. "Dear Ms. Smith, We are pleased to formally offer you the position of lead architect for the Eden Resort project. We believe your expertise and vision align with our goals and look forward to your response." It was signed by Noah Tan himself. No corporate boilerplate, no assistant’s signature—just his name. The cursor hovered over the "Reply" button as I wrestled with my thoughts. On one hand, this was the kind of opportunity I’d dreamed about since I was sketching buildings in the margins of my math homework. A project like this could launch my career to heights I’d only imagined. But on the other hand... I glanced at the notes I’d scribbled during our meeting yesterday. Words like "controlling," "demanding," and "intimidating" stood out in bold, underlined strokes. Working with N

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Blueprint 4

Your Lips to Mine #7: The Billionaire's Blueprint of Love/Miss Amateur

Noah Tan sat at the head of the sleek, glass conference table, his fingers tapping absently against the cold surface. The view from his office was as perfect as ever—an expanse of city stretching out beneath him, the sun just beginning to dip behind the skyline. Yet, no matter how beautiful it was, the sight didn't ease the ache that had lodged itself in his chest. He had tried so hard to escape the ghosts of the past, but they had a way of finding him, no matter how far he ran.He leaned back in his chair, the leather creaking under his weight. The documents in front of him—proposals, project plans, calculations—blurred as his mind drifted back in time, to the first big failure that had nearly cost him everything.The memory hit him like a punch to the gut.It was nearly ten years ago now, but Noah could still remember every detail of the day his life had unraveled. He had been younger then, full of fire and ambition, convinced that his first business venture was going to be the one

Last Updated : 2025-01-14

Blueprint 5

Your Lips to Mine #7: The Billionaire's Blueprint of Love/Miss Amateur

The first time Noah and I met in the design studio, I knew this would be more difficult than I had imagined. The office was spacious, lined with sketches and blueprints for Eden Resort, but the tension between us filled the room like a thick fog.“Lena,” Noah said, his voice as smooth as ever, but with that same hard edge I was quickly becoming used to. “I’ve been going over your plans, and we need to discuss the layout of the main hotel building.”I raised an eyebrow and crossed my arms, trying to keep my composure. He didn’t waste time, did he?“What’s wrong with the layout?” I asked, glancing down at the floor plan spread out before me. I had spent hours refining every detail, making sure it reflected my vision for sustainability, elegance, and modern design. I had poured my soul into this project, but now I had to defend every choice.Noah leaned over the table, pointing at a section of the design with an almost clinical precision. “This section is too open. The atrium is nice, bu

Last Updated : 2025-01-14

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