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My Crazy Housemate

NOTE: THIS BOOK HAS COME TO AN END! YOU MAY FIND A LOT OF TYPOS AND ERRORS, PLEASE IGNORE THEM FOR NOW. THANK YOU! When a player meets a difficult Housemate.. *He returned from his long trip to find a lady living in his house.* "I want you out of my house this minute!" He demanded angrily. "If you don't want to see me around you can just leave instead" She shot back at him. "This is my house!" He said in a tone of disbelief and raised his voice, hoping she would finally realise that he was being serious. "Fine! Your sister can just go to jail then" She yelled back at him. Have you ever met a difficult girl? Well, you can meet one now... Mia Lucas. But what happens when they are both low-key perverts who found themselves drawn to the other? Let's take this ride together.... NOTE: You 'may' dislike the FL at first since she isn't the usual kind and gentle type but I assure you, you are going to eventually fall in love with her. So just exercise a little patience with her while you read. As you read, please try to support, write a review, leave a comment and vote.. Thank you *muah*

ThatAmazingGirl · Urban
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Boss

Mia remained huddled at the back seat of the car as Leo drove away from the hospital. Her feet were on the chair with her knees raised while she placed her head on her knees and wrapped her hands around her legs. Her eyes were closed and her face still looked pale. Leo could see her though the rearview mirror. He wished there was something he could do to stop whatever pain she was feeling.

Not only had she heard such a harsh truth in a cruel way, she also found out that her real mother died when she gave birth to her. He had actually hoped it was all a lie and Mary was only saying that because she was obviously crazy, but Linda had confirmed it amidst tears while swearing to Mia that she always saw her as her real daughter. 

Linda's confirmation was all Mia needed. To their surprise, Mia nodded and turned around, then she left the room while he followed her quickly. She hadn't said a word, neither did she shed a tear. She was just quiet, still and pale.