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
A Spy Camera
Another adventure of Little Donut with Alvin ended when the two safely reached the car where Mark was worried to death about his boss. Mark passed a water bottle to Alvin while Anya was busy with her phone calls.
Alvin heard Anya's cold tone rising that touched their ears. He wondered if she was facing some problem at her work, it wasn't like she was going to tell him anyway.
He got inside the car when her second call ended. She got in the car while she was on the third call. This time her aloofness had a hint of politeness. "Paxton is going out of the city, Senon. So dinner isn't possible…. …. Sure, I will get you breakfast… Go to bed soon… No, I have a little more work… Shh, sleep now." She ordered at the end before the call ended.
Anya caught Alvin's gaze and raised her brows. "You know lots of men." His displeasure was evident in his voice and on his face.
Anya: "…"