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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

IDOLIZE

𝐵𝑎𝑒𝑘 𝐻𝑎-𝑁𝑎

I searched the nooks and crannies of the streets. Looking for her. How could I be so careless? Knowing the fact she's sick, what if something has happened to her? I waved off the negative thoughts and continued on my mission. Most times I wonder where her son is. Which part of the world did he disappear to? Leaving his mom behind?

I rushed into the crowd, darting my eyes all around. Praying to catch a glimpse of her. My heart raced with so much trepidation, anxiety was kicking in slowly. What if? What if? I slowed down my pacing heart and stood still, my hands found their way to my hips as I looked in every direction.

Unexpectedly, I caught a glimpse of her face in the crowd of people going on their various way. She looked so lost in the crowd and she kept whirling in the crowd as though she was looking for someone. My heart slowed at the sight of her, I rushed toward her. She cowered when I placed my hands on her.