I Sold My Love Story to The Villain
Gavin looks like one of those hot CEOs from the sexy, romance novels she reads to indulge herself with dopamine. His reality is, however, completely different. When Cece decided to sell one of her stories to Gavin, she didn't realise what she was getting herself into. Now, it is too late for her. She faces troubles and ghosts of her past as she ventures into the writing experience, which she initially considered an adventure. And then she finally understands the problem. She has sold her story, and her soul, to a villain she created. Now Cece has only one way to get rid of this man, complying with each of his demands. It would have been easy, if only Cece could control her heart.
Worries (Part-II)
Cece called Mia next.
"Yes, Mia, I am alive. Tell me, what's wrong?"
"Can you stay in touch, please? Look, I never interfere in your life or your decisions, but I would like to know if there is something significant going on in your life."
The running water behind her, and the sizzles of hot oil and spices indicated Mia was in the kitchen. What most people did not know about Mia was the fact that she was a great cook. On Sundays, or any given day when she was not working, she was taking care of the household. Cooking, cleaning, washing, and doing all the regular, mundane yet deeply rooted chores most women of this age and this city would not prefer to do. It was inconceivable for her clients, her acquaintances, and even for some of her friends. But her cousins, siblings, and close friends had seen her in oily, sticky aprons or in dirty and soapy gloves.