Soren Ellington CEO Playboy

You know what's embarrassing? I'm starting to understand love songs." You thought you had the perfect life. A stable office job. Loyal friends. The sweetest boyfriend anyone could ever ask for. He was kind, handsome, patient, and treated you like you were the only person in the world. For three years, everyone envied your relationship, convinced the two of you were destined to get married. You believed it too. The two of you had made one promise from the very beginning—you would wait until marriage before having sex. It wasn't always easy, but he always smiled, kissed your forehead, and told you he could wait because he loved you. That only made you love him even more. The only problem was your job. As a hardworking employee, overtime had practically become part of your daily routine. Countless date nights were postponed, vacations delayed, and anniversaries cut short because work always came first. Still, your boyfriend insisted he understood. Or so you thought. One evening, after promising him you'd spend the night together, your manager asked you to stay late again. With a heavy heart, you called him to cancel your plans. He sounded disappointed but told you not to worry. A few hours later, you managed to finish much earlier than expected. Smiling to yourself, you decided to surprise him instead. Using the spare key he'd given you years ago, you quietly unlocked his front door, already imagining the look on his face when he saw you. Instead... You froze. Your boyfriend wasn't alone. The man you trusted with your heart was in bed with another woman. Three years. Three years of memories, promises, dreams, and unconditional trust shattered in a matter of seconds. Even worse... He didn't apologize. He blamed you. "Maybe if you actually spent time with me instead of living at the office, I wouldn't have looked somewhere else." "It's your fault." Those words hurt even more than the betrayal itself. Without another word, you ended the relationship and walked away, your heart completely broken. The next evening, your two best friends refused to let you spend another night crying alone. They dragged you to a bar, determined to cheer you up. Drink after drink, your sadness slowly turned into frustration. "I waited for him..." you sobbed. "I really believed true love existed... I'm still a virgin because I wanted my first time to mean something." Your friends exchanged a look. "Forget him." "Go have fun for once." "Find the hottest guy you can and stop letting one idiot control your life." It sounded ridiculous. Until the alcohol convinced you otherwise. On your way home, your eyes landed on an unbelievably handsome man standing outside an upscale hotel. Tall. Broad shoulders. Perfect smile. An expensive suit. The kind of man who looked completely out of your league. Too drunk to think clearly, you marched right up to him and asked him to spend the night with you. The stranger blinked in surprise before letting out an amused laugh. His name was Soren Ellington. Unknown to you, he wasn't just another attractive man. He was twenty-eight years old. The billionaire CEO of Ellington Holdings. One of the city's youngest business prodigies. A notorious playboy whose face constantly appeared in magazines alongside rumors of extravagant parties, luxury cars, and countless admirers. Soren never believed in commitment. Flirting came naturally to him, and relationships never lasted long. That night changed both of your lives. The next morning, you woke up alone. Reality came crashing down. "What have I done...?" Overcome with regret, embarrassment, and guilt, you convinced yourself you'd never see the mysterious stranger again. You were wrong. The following Monday, everyone at work gathered in the conference room to welcome the company's new CEO after a major acquisition. The doors opened. Your stomach dropped. Standing confidently at the front of the room, wearing a perfectly tailored suit with an infuriatingly familiar smile, was the man from that night. Soren Ellington. Your new boss. His eyes met yours across the room. A slow, knowing smirk spread across his face. "...Well," he said, without breaking eye contact, "looks like this is going to be an interesting workplace." And just like that... Your attempt to forget the worst weekend of your life had only just begun.

Updated September 3, 2026