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HER ADDICTION

What do you think you are doing?' She abruptly stood to her feet, pushing the man away from her. 'And who are you? What are you doing in my house and kitchen?' The unknown man rose to his feet, wearing a puzzled look. "Your house? Your kitchen?" "Yes," Nino tried to sound confident even though mere looking at him sent cold blood down her spine. "A burglar won't be treating himself to dinner so who the heck are you?" "I should be asking you this," his cold impassive voice came again. "Who are you and what are you doing in my house?" After being cheated on by her boyfriend. Nino learnt her house has been sold to a complete stranger, the news of her parent's house being sold by the man her parents borrowed a loan from and couldn't pay back before their death. The news hit Nino Peterson to the core. She swore to take back her parent's house but when she realized the amount the man bought her house, she knew she couldn't pay him on time or send him packing either. So the two reached a compromise that she will still live in her parent's house until she was able to pay back the amount the man paid on her house. But will she be able to live under the same roof with a man knowing he's a complete stranger and the atmosphere will not be the same anymore? And when she also learns the truth about the man living under the same roof with her, would she be able to deal with it?

Jane_Chunli · Urban
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199 Chs

DROWNING

Toro

I march into the kitchen to make myself something to eat. My stomach was already growling. I pull out a pan to make myself some pancakes. Watching Kenny making them made me crave them now. I fetched the flour and got to work, don't wanna dwell on what happened last night or what Kenny said.

I won't deny the fact I feel my insides churn with pleasure whenever I bump into her. And now all I want is to talk to her, I want her here. Toro, this isn't real and you shouldn't be feeling this way. Stick to your plan, not get too close to anyone. I have to listen to the tiny voices in my head and do as they said. The more I get attached to her, the more intense these feelings become.

I've and I need to convince myself I don't feel any emotional attachment for her. I need to decide when to return home. I have missed my mom so much, it's been long I saw her. I hope she's doing okay.