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The Devil's Good Girl

A cheating boyfriend and a traitorous best friend had always been a cliché start to a story. Fil often thought those things only happened in such narratives. Who would have thought this same cliché twist would happen to her? Fil was a devout Christian who held marriage and marital fidelity sacred. She had been a very good girl from childhood to adulthood. But when she caught her childhood sweetheart slash fiancé and her best friend rolling under the sheets, Fil wanted to rebel for the first time. The first step of her rebellious journey? Getting drunk. After drowning her sorrows with the help of alcohol, Fil met the enigmatic Jackson. The moment her eyes met those tantalizing golden orbs, words slipped past her lips without any notion of the kind of situation she was getting herself into: “Will I go to hell if I lose my virginity before marriage?” His thin, red lips curled up as a glint flickered across his naturally sharp eyes, and he said, “Who knows? But I can bring heaven to you if you want me to.” ***** Jackson. A man shrouded in mystery and secrets, licentious to the core with zero morality, someone who had grown bored playing games with life. Until one fateful night, a woman suddenly appeared before him — a perfect prey for a boring night. Little did he know, a night with a rebellious wannabee wouldn’t be enough to quench his biological urge. Nor would he ever fathom the colors she gave to his gray-colored world. A good girl with dirty thoughts and a sinful man who had even dirtier thoughts. A relationship that started for revenge and to satisfy one’s need; was there even space for true love? How? When the man bending her down would nastily whisper in her ear, “You've been a fucking good girl.” **** As the two grapple with their own demons threatening to tear them apart, doubts would start surfacing in their hearts. Was this rebellion worth sacrificing her principles for? Could she truly find happiness in the arms of a man so steeped in darkness? And for Jackson, was redemption possible for a devil like him? And if so, would she be the one to lead him towards the light? Would she even accept his darkest secrets and the hell of his world? In a world where trust was a rare commodity and love was a fragile flame, Fil and Jackson would have to navigate the treacherous waters of desire and redemption. Would they face the unknown together? Or would they let go to save themselves from the impending pain of being together? **** JOIN MY DISCORD SERVER: https://discord.gg/gXCMQwmrGY Spanish translation of this book is also available on Webnovel . LINK: https://www.webnovel.com/book/la-buena-chica-del-diablo_29711041200202605 Portuguese translation: https://www.webnovel.com/book/a-garota-boa-do-diabo_29711057200204305

BAJJ · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
319 Chs

Evil twin sister

[Skyline Construct: Engineering Department]

"Hey, how's the presentation yesterday? I heard it was bad." Kenzo approached a colleague standing in front of the coffeemaker in the pantry. 

The other man, Oliver, sighed and shook his head. "If you heard about it, why ask?" 

"Because I have to go to work early to assist," Kenzo, the first man, remarked. "Man… this isn't even my project, but the entire department is under fire because you messed up your presentation."

"This is Fil's fault."

"And why is it her fault?"

"If she didn't have a leave, this wouldn't have happened."

"But she isn't the lead in this project — this isn't even her project." Kenzo chuckled, taking a step toward making his own coffee. "If the chief heard you're blaming Fil about it, she'll make your life a living hell."

Oliver grumbled, leaning his back against the counter. "I know it's not her fault, but she said she would help."

"She already did," the other man cast him a quick look. "She fixed the mistakes on your blueprints. Isn't that enough help?"

"Why did she even take a leave at the worst time?"

"If you have time to complain about your colleague's personal time off, you might as well use that energy and time reflecting on why the presentation flopped." Just then, a woman in her mid-forties stepped into the pantry. 

Oliver, the one complaining, immediately straightened his back, clearing his throat. His eyes followed the middle-aged woman, watching her check the fridge. 

"That's what I've been telling him," Kenzo shrugged. "Though I can't blame him, chief. Fil does have her fault in it. She helped everyone that everyone started depending on her."

The head of the department straightened her back and faced them. "I know. That's why I approved of her leave when she asked for it for the first time in seven years."

"Heh." Kenzo chuckled, giving the other man a knowing look. "You know who to blame now. Blame the boss."

"This job sucks." The middle-aged woman walked away while opening the can of energy drink. "Go back to your desk and see how you can make things right…"

She trailed off, narrowing her eyes as a figure entered the office. Hazel hair with large curls, a sophisticated smart casual matched with a heel, and a cute handbag. 

"Fil?" she remarked quietly, watching Fil approach her desk. 

At the same time, the two men in the pantry were also coming out. They stopped behind their supervisor, eyes on the woman they had never seen before. The man who was initially blaming Fil cocked his head to the side, saying;

"That's not her."

But the other man who defended Fil (Kenzo) recognized her almost immediately. Despite the change of style of her clothes, and hair, and the different aura she carried, those who knew the genius of this department very well would never mistake her. 

"Fil —" one of their colleagues at her desk turned around when she felt movements in the other cubicle. However, when she faced Fil, she halted in horror. "Who are you? An intern?"

"Hmm?" Fil raised her brows, spinning the swivel chair to face her colleague. "What, Elise?"

Elise, Fil's junior, furrowed her brows. She scanned Fil's face in disbelief. If not for those beautiful and unique amethyst eyes Fil had, she wouldn't even believe this was Fil.

"Hello?" Fil waved in front of Elise. "Elise? Are you okay?"

"Fil!" Just then, Fil jolted when she heard a loud call in front of her cubicle. When she turned, she caught two of her office mates — the ones who were in the pantry. 

"Oh, wow," Oliver gasped, resting his arms on top of the cubicle. "It's really you!"

"You were only gone for a day, and you come back like a totally different person," said the other man, leaning his side against her cubicle. "Look at Elise. She's in shock."

"Kenzo, what nonsense are you spewing?" Fil returned, pretending not to be surprised. She was also surprised at herself when she first saw herself after the makeover. How could she expect others won't?

"I just thought it would be nice to have a little change. Is it bad?"

"Bad? Damn. You suddenly became an old auntie to a hottie!" Oliver exclaimed. "Hey, Fil, want to have lunch together?"

"Unfortunately, you're asking with ulterior motives of a woman who has a fiance." Their supervisor approached Fil's desk, standing next to the two other men. "Did I tell you to go back to work?"

Kenzo briefly raised his brows. "Fil, let's talk later. I have some concerns."

"Sure." Fil smiled, nodding.

"What about you?" the middle-aged woman arched her brows at Oliver, who was still staring at Fil blankly. "Oliver, did you hear me?"

Fil furrowed her brows, feeling a little self-conscious at the unbending stare she was getting from the childish bully in the office. Oliver was harmless, though. 

"He malfunctioned." The chief shook her head, snapping her eyes to Kenzo, who went back. "Thanks."

"This guy is a lost cause," Kenzo remarked, dragging Oliver with him. "I wonder if he could even work properly now."

"He better be. I'm not taking more heat from the higher-ups than I already had." The chief quipped before setting her eyes back to Fil. She looked at the latter from head to toe and then smiled. "Did the personal leave help?"

Fil smiled, nodding. "Yes, chief. Thanks."

"Don't thank me, it was your right. Also, you deserved it." The chief chuckled, shifting her attention to Elise. "Though you have to do something about her. Everyone is shocked to see you doll up for the first time. They're all acting as if something huge changed when you just wore something differently. It's not like you were ugly and needed to go under the knife."

"Anyway, come to my office in an hour," she added before walking away from Fil's desk. 

The smile on Fil stretched, watching her boss walk back to her office. When she huffed, she turned and faced Elise, her junior. Elise had this youthful and vibrant face, a young lady, who wore her heart on her sleeve. Thus, it was easy to read what was going on in Elise's mind right now. 

"Fil," Elise muttered in horror. "Do you have an evil twin sister? Who comes to your place to avenge her sister's bully?"

Fil laughed. "Life would be a lot easier if I had."

"I know you're already pretty, but this… wow." Elise gasped in disbelief. "Look what you've done to our office. I think I'm in love."

Fil furrowed her brows, looking around the office, and seeing a few more who were in the office looking at her in disbelief. By the look in their eyes, they were as though seeing a celebrity for the first time. 

'I expected them to be surprised, but not to this degree.'