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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

FCKED-UP LIFE

Toro

I gaped at her as her eyes remained on the floor. Watching the sad look on her face and the fact she was all sad cause of me was a whole new feeling for me. I never had a girl worry this much about me except my mom. Never had a girl say those words she just said now. And for some odd reason, my heart kept beating at that. I couldn't tell why but I know something is wrong with me, I keep sensing that familiar feeling I once had for Hye-rin each time i'm with her. For the second time in my life, I paid attention to a girl and all I wanted is to comfort her.

I was impelled to take her hands in my mine. She raised her eyes to look at me and they held so much sadness. "But I didn't die, did I?" I said, knowing that I wasn't the one who fought that night and I know something is wrong with me or wrong somewhere.