The CEO Enemy (NEXT DOOR TO A BILLIONAIRE #1) by Jolie Day EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Jolie Day
- Language: English
- Genre: contemporary romance
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JESS
Ding!
AUTO-TEXT ALERT:
Your delivery has been left at your front door. Enjoy!
Excited I hop out of the shower, singing along to “MMMBop” by Hanson.
I don’t want to leave my delivery out in the hall too long. Either it’ll get
cold, or someone will walk by and snatch it, which sadly, has happened
before.
Not on my watch.
The thought alone is enough to light a fire under my ass. Honestly, if
that’s the worst thing that happens today, then I’m doing better than great.
Opening the front door, I inhale the fresh air drifting into my apartment.
May’s warmth has replaced the chill of winter, and spring has firmly taken
hold. My favorite season.
With a bounce in my step, I leave my apartment to pick up my order. It
has been placed a few steps away, and excitedly, I twirl toward it. A
considerable breeze blows through the open balcony doors, and I realize
what’s going to happen a second before it does.
The front door slams behind me.
Happiness turns to panic. I jiggle the handle and swear under my breath.
Locked. Of course.
“Well, shit.”
I weigh my options. Here I am in my towel, yogurt-cucumber mask on
my face, locked out of my apartment with a bag of food. The superintendent
is several floors down, but I don’t want to take the elevator in my towel
with no shoes—because, gross. Besides, he’s been giving me the creeps,
especially with the way he stares at my boobs. Nope, I’m good.
I have two neighbors down the hall: Lottie and Antoine. But they left
for Paris in the early morning and won’t be back any time soon.
Then I remember that someone just moved into the apartment next door
and a brilliant idea comes to mind. Our balconies aren’t too far apart. I can
get back into my apartment from theirs.
Since the apartment has been empty for a long time, I’m dying to know
as to who they are. Lottie caught sight of a man moving in, and upon my
return from my trip to Scottsdale, she cautioned me that he’s a very
unfriendly character. Apparently, he didn’t even bother with a simple “Hi”
and instead, seemed to communicate through growls. Classic Lottie, with
her flair for exaggeration.
He’s likely the regular friendly guy next door—
poor Lottie just caught him in the midst of moving in.
After making sure the corner of my towel’s tucked in, I knock on the
door. “Hello?”
I know someone is home because I can hear the TV news. There’s some
movement, but it doesn’t seem like they’re coming to answer.
After a few seconds, I knock again, only louder this time.
“Hello? Anyone home? I need help!” I knock repeatedly. The door
opens a second later. “Hi, there, sorry to bother y—whoa.”
I can’t believe I said that out loud, but I’m not even a little embarrassed
about it.
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