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Capture A Husband: My Asian Mother's Quest

"What the fuck did you send over, Nicky?" Laurie is screaming over the phone at six fucking o'clock in the morning. "It has a note. And I believe that the message was clear." the name Nicky answered. "Well that's exactly, why I am asking!" she exclaimed angrily, glaring at the innocently looking red leather pill box, that is instantly recognizable as a famous jewelry brand, sitting on her kitchen counter, with a note that says - I heard you cry over a guy, here's a small gift to let you know that I'd marry you anytime. With the familiar scrawling penmanship in the white piece of paper, she would know who sent her the note, even without calling the guy on the phone. *** When the guy you confessed to rejected you, and your two exes came back running—declaring they would marry you any time, what would you do? Would you choose a familiar old love or the one that has your heart but doesn't want you? And to add to the chaos, her mother is on a mission to marry her nearing thirty-something ass to any man who breathes. What should a girl do in such a situation? Run away, of course! But then, how far can you run away until all the life's decisions you screwed up in the past caught up with you and you ended up with no choice but to face them. Welcome to Laurie’s adventure and just to be clear this is not a love story BUT a quest. [WARNING: Some chapters may contain mature R-18 content.] --- Book cover by Sendaline_16

Jyojiko · Urban
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237 Chs

Not The One She Needs

Laurie sleeps deeply that night. She got what she wanted from Dominic. A closure of sorts, even when she didn't really need one. But it felt good to still get an answer. Despite being so many years late. 

She didn't think of those articles that were online about her and Dominic. She didn't care about those so-called scandals. Once she is back in Tokyo, those things don't matter at all. That was what she was thinking that made her sleep like a babe for the night. 

Things get only complicated when Haru woke her up to tell her that her mother was calling. She wondered how her mother found Haru. Let alone get her number. 

She was still groggy with sleep when she forced herself to get out of bed because of incessant knocking from Haru. 

Eyes half-closed, she trod to the door. "What do you want?" She asked in a whispery voice, laced with a mixture of sleepiness and annoyance.