Billionaire's Lost Crush

The blonde Greek God

"He is so hot!" A girl exclaimed as Jackson walked past her in his office. She is Jackson's secretary. She cussed again. as she stole a glance at her boss as he walked inside his magnificent cabin. Jackson had that signature seriousness on his handsome face, that could make any hot-blooded woman go down on her knees for him, as he walked through the corridors of his massive office building.

"Good morning girls!" Said the man who walked behind Jackson. He was Jackson's personal bodyguard, but Jackson always treated him like his friend.

"Good morning, Ethan!" Stella answered him. Stella was Jackson's personal secretary, and due to some reason, she did not like Ethan at all, neither did he like her. But as per the decorum of the office, they had to greet each other every morning.

"Yeah but honestly, I feel like he is not into girls, he does not even spare a single at you...he does not spare a glance at your bouncy breasts, it's his loss..." Another girl chuckled and said as she sipped from his coffee, when Jackson and Ethan walked past them.

"It's clearly his loss." The first girl affirmed with a sigh. Jackson is the most eligible bachelor of LA. All the girls drool over his muscular physique but he ignores all of them as if he is already taken.

"Miss Stella!" His deep voice called. His voice was too sexy for these women to keep themselves from getting aroused.

"I would sacrifice my everything to get ducked by him just once!" The girl, who is Jackson's personal secretary sighed and placed her unfinished coffee on the mahogany table before walking inside his exquisite office. It was only about Stella, every other in his office, or in the city wanted to lay her hands on Jackson. Despite being superhot and owning a deep and sexy voice, he was a multi-billionaire, which was a cherry on the cake,

"The Australian proposal on my desk now, and my coffee too, reschedule the meeting with George, cancel my reservation at La Camilla and...I guess that would be all for now." He said without even looking at his secretary, who noted down his every instruction on her notepad. He was well aware that his secretary crushed over him, but he did not care. The only girl he cared forever about after his mother was misty.

He quietly ignored all those women who desperately wanted to get f****d by him. But he was everything but a playboy. He respected every woman, unlike his father. His father was a playboy, who had trapped his mother to marry him, and then, after their marriage, his father used to abuse his mother. His father had numerous extramarital affairs, and therefore, his mother was never happy until she was bound with his father in the bond of marriage.

Jackson's father had abandoned him and his mother when he was eleven years old. Since then, his mother struggled to earn a living a educate Jackson. As soon as he turned fifteen, he started to do odd jobs and thus helped his mother with the finances. When he turned eighteen, he earned as much money as was needed by both of them for their survival, so he insisted his mother stop working, as her health conditions were not very good at that time.

And by now, after a great amount of struggle and hard-working is the richest business tycoon in LA. His mother raised him like a queen and taught him to respect every woman.

"So, any interesting news?" Stella's friend asked as Stella exited from Jackson's cabin.

"No! He ignored me like he always does!" Stella told her friend with disappointment.

"It seems that the blonde Greek God is not into girls." The other girl commented as she chewed a chip.

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TO BE CONTINUED...