All Chapters of The CEO I Ruined: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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To Happiness

Taylor placed a gentle hand on Jessie’s arm, her voice soft and balanced. “Relax and take it easy. Let me clear things up for you.” She turned toward Din again, her expression shifting from calm to protective in an instant. “Excuse me, sir. I have no idea who you are, but you do not speak to my friend like that.” Din gave Taylor a sideways glance, his brows furrowing. “Do I know you?” Taylor swallowed hard and cleared her throat. “No, you don’t know me, and I don’t know you, but my—” Before she could finish, a familiar face approached. Taylor’s eyes widened in recognition. “And what is happening here?” Will asked, stepping up to the group. Taylor let out a small gasp of surprise. “I know who you are. You are Williams Jones, son of Mr. Lazarus Jones.” She quickly extended her hand. “Taylor McCarthy. I’m a huge fan.” Will shook her hand with a polite smile. “Nice to meet you, Mrs. Taylor McCarthy.” Taylor shook her head, showing her fingers, laughing nervously. “Not married yet. S

In The Moment

Both of them knocked back seven to eight shots as they vented about their problems. Jessie was already pleasantly tipsy, her cheeks flushed and her laughter coming easier.The music shifted into a heavier, more upbeat rhythm. Jessie’s eyes lit up. “Let’s go dancing! This song is amazing!” She jumped off the bar stool, grabbed Din’s hand, and pulled him toward the dance floor.Their bodies moved together under the flashing lights. Jessie felt like she was floating on cloud nine. She was lighter and freer than she had in years. After a few songs, she leaned close to Din, eyes sparkling with mischief. “Do you want me to show you something?”“Oh no…” Taylor muttered from the sidelines, watching her friend climb onto a nearby table. Jessie wasn’t wearing anything underneath the short silver dress. Taylor marched over to Din. “You just let her do that? In this state?”“She wanted to,” Din shrugged. “What could possibly go wrong?”Taylor pointed sharply at the table. “That.”Jessie kicked of

Unplanned Matrimony

Jessie spent the entire night on her stomach, her head buried in the pillow.When she opened her eyes, it was already morning. She pushed herself up slowly, both hands cradling her head as pain throbbed behind her temples. She was deep in the throes of a hangover.The blanket slipped—and that’s when she realized she was naked. Jessie yanked it up to her chest, her breath catching. She froze for a second, then checked herself quickly. No soreness. No pain. Nothing to suggest she’d slept with anyone. So why was she naked? And how did she even get here? She had no memory of the night before. None. And the only thing she could vaguely recall was that man—the obnoxious one at the hotel who had accused her of stalking him.“Please don’t let it be him…” she muttered under her breath.Jessie began searching the bed for her things, but something caught her eye—a faint glint on her finger.Frowning, she lifted her hand closer, brushing her hair back to see clearly. Her breath hitched.“Pleas

The Cost Of A Night

Din extended his hand to Will, waiting for him to hand over the keys to his car. They had just returned to LA, and Will had already dropped himself off in front of his own company. During the entire ride, Din had remained silent, his mind replaying everything that had happened the night before—especially how he had made Jessie sign a marriage contract.Will grinned as he dropped the keys into Din’s palm. “I’m curious… what exactly transpired between you and Jessie last night?”Din ignored the question and walked around to the driver’s door. “I have a lot of work to do. Also, we will not tell anyone about what happened last night—especially not Beth. Are we on the same page?”“All right, friend. Have a wonderful day ahead,” Will replied with a grin as Din slid into the car and drove away.As he navigated through the morning traffic, Din’s mind drifted back to the previous night. Jessie had passed out while he was trying to make out with her. Strangely, he felt relieved that nothing mor

The Unexpected Letter

That morning, Jessie and Taylor arrived home at eleven-thirty. They had finally set aside their differences, and Taylor was clinging tightly to her promise to Jessie. From that day forward, she vowed she would no longer sleep with her employer or any stranger. Jessie had always been the responsible one, the one who took love seriously. Taylor, on the other hand, believed in neither. Love was nothing but a temporary illusion to her. She had never understood why people fell for it when it never lasted. Novels and movies promised true love and Prince Charming, but she had watched Jessie’s relationships crash and burn too many times. The men always left after wasting her time and breaking her heart—just like Marco Anderson had done.“I’ll be going back to Marco’s house today,” Jessie said as she walked to the bed. She turned to Taylor. “I need to pack my things and book a hotel for now.”Taylor’s brows arched. “What are you talking about? This house has plenty of room. There is still a

Miss. Walker?

“There is a woman with him,” Taylor murmured.“I can see that,” Jessie rasped, her voice barely audible. She stood frozen in shock as she watched Marco Anderson kiss another woman right there in their home.Then Marco pulled back, his expression shifting into confusion.“What’s the matter, babe?” the woman asked.“Babe?” Taylor whispered, glancing at Jessie.“Something is weird,” Marco said, looking around. “The door was unlocked. I’m sure I locked it before I left this morning. Jessie must have been here.”“Who is Jessie?” the woman asked.“It doesn’t matter.” Marco walked down the hallway, shouting Jessie’s name.Taylor repeated his words under her breath. “It doesn’t matter? He just denied your existence.”“I heard him,” Jessie whispered, pain lacing her voice.Marco returned to the living room and stood in front of the woman. “She probably stormed out with her suitcase, too angry to lock the door behind her.” He brushed the woman’s hair away from her face and cupped her cheek. “No

The Divorce Demand

Din’s arms were wrapped around Beth when his phone began to ring. The sound pulled him from sleep. He frowned, wondering who would call at this hour. He wasn’t expecting any client emergencies, and his sister wouldn’t call this late. It had to be serious.He gently eased Beth’s head off his arm and onto the pillow. She whimpered softly and turned to the other side.Din reached for the phone on the nightstand and glanced at the screen. He recognized the number immediately. Jessie Walker. Why was she calling at 11:30 p.m.?Before answering, he slipped out of bed and glanced back at Beth.When he came home earlier that night, he hadn’t continued their conversation about running into Jessie in Vegas. Beth hadn’t asked about it either. And he was relieved she hadn’t brought up her name.They’d cuddled as he’d promised, and she’d eventually fallen asleep in his arms.He had been expecting Jessie’s call — just not at this hour. He had anticipated her screaming at him about the letter he’d se

Meeting

At 8:45 a.m., the sharp beep of her phone jolted Jessie awake. Din had sent the address to his company. She stared at the message for a long moment, the events of the previous night rushing back.After Din had abruptly ended their call, she and Taylor had stayed up talking until almost 1:30 a.m. Taylor had strongly advised her to go see him in person — at least hear his side before rushing into divorce. Jessie, however, was terrified. She already despised the man she was now legally married to. If they met again, she was certain it would end in a fight.She blamed Taylor for everything. If they hadn’t gone to Vegas, none of this would have happened.With a heavy sigh, Jessie pushed her hair out of her face and dragged herself out of bed. Her feet met the cool floor. She yawned, stretched, and headed straight for the bathroom.She turned on the hot water and stepped into the shower. The steam rose around her as she squeezed a small amount of her favorite perfumed shampoo into her palm

Jessie Cooper

“Do not refer to me like that!” Jessie snapped.Din lowered his gaze to the woman he was now legally bound to. Unlike the shimmering silver dress she had worn in Vegas, the soft pink sweater covered her completely. It was the first time he had seen her with her hair down. In every photo and during their chaotic night in Vegas, it had been tied up in a ponytail or bun.She looked… stunning.He hated how much he noticed it. He was the kind of man women usually chased, yet Jessie Walker — no, Jessie Cooper — was making everything unexpectedly difficult.He took a slow step toward her. “Why shouldn’t I?” he asked, his voice low and deceptively sweet. They were close now. Close enough that his nose brushed against her hair. She smelled like banana shampoo — sweet, fresh, and far too tempting.One part of him wanted to grab her, pin her against the door, and kiss her until she forgot why she hated him. He missed the way she tasted. The other part of him still insisted he despised her. At le

Bright And Bold

When Jessie stepped out of the elevator, she was still frowning.“Are you already leaving?” Aria asked, hurrying over.Jessie nodded and forced a polite smile.“Alright, Mrs. Cooper,” Aria said warmly. “We’ll see each other again soon.”Jessie hoped with everything in her that she would never have to step foot in this building again.As soon as she got home, she would call Liam and ask him to represent her in court. She also needed to tell Taylor everything that had happened.Din Cooper had irritated her once again. Why was he so determined to keep her when there were plenty of other beautiful women he could choose from?She exited the building and hailed a taxi. The entire ride home, exhaustion weighed heavily on her. If it weren’t for that meeting, she could have been curled up in bed, watching her favorite telenovela or listening to Taylor Swift songs while trying to process her breakup with Marco.Back at the house, Jessie unlocked the door, turned on the lights, and went straight

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