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His Devious Rule

Have you ever wondered about unpredictable life? One minute everything is so good and then suddenly the next minute everything just turns around… Anya Owen faced such times thrice in her life due to one person. Twice she survived and started leading a happy life with her darling son. But could she survive the jeopardy he was going to cause again in her life? Alvin Matthews, the most mysterious man in the city. Nobody knows where he is, what is up to, or what he does. Some even doubt if he is alive or dead. Could he stop himself from falling for the little feisty woman? Well, he never stops himself. But he doubted if he would get killed by the stone-hearted woman before he could soften her heart. ~~~ Excerpt: Alvin watched Anya politely speaking with the butler. He leaned back on the armchair and crossed his legs, intently watching the soft smiles appearing on the delicate face. “Hey, Little Chipmunk, why is your mother good to all but me?” He asked shifting his eyes on the little man who was crossing his little legs playing a video game on his mobile. A sly smirk appeared on Zane’s face. He carelessly threw his words, “That’s what you deserve, Chipmunk Monster.” Alvin: “...” Alvin has to rack his brain to appease Little Monster... Correction, Little Master and his Devil… The second Correction, his Queen. ~~~ This is an original story. Thank you ^_^ for giving it a try. DISCORD: Munchkin_2#7368 Story DISCORD: https://discord.gg/QhhXXWq Ko-fi: ko-fi.com/munchkin_2 Instagram: auth_munchkin Linktree: https://linktr.ee/munchkin

Munchkin_2 · Urban
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[Bonus chapter]Three Days of New Adventure

Casper Matthews was a man in the late fifties. His black pepper hair was styled cleanly without a single hair out of place. He dressed his well-maintained physique in a polo t-shirt and trousers to play golf.

Despite a fake smile and friendliness on the surface, the frown lines were deep on his forehead as if those were imprinted to his life. His amber eyes were sharp and his presence domineering, naturally making the people fear him and watch out for their actions and words.

Though the Matthews company was centuries old, Carper spent his whole life on it and developed to the state none had expected. There wasn't a single day he didn't work. Maybe a Sunday or day off for the company, he didn't take a single day off.