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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

YOUR SON IS DEAD

𝑌𝑒𝑜-𝐽𝑜𝑜𝑛

"Ugh...," I let out a tired groan as I climbed down my car and walked my way into the house. I dropped my car keys on the centre table when Ha-na appeared and took my briefcase. She bowed as a form of greeting and disappeared through the stairs. I stretched my back and massage my sore shoulders before I pushed myself to the kitchen. I was surprised to see my mom in the kitchen.

"What about the butler?" I questioned and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge.

"I wanted to prepare something for you," she flashed me a smile and came near me. She stroked my hair and her eyes gleamed with so much care and affection. "You are working your ass off at the company and I would be a bad mom if I don't take care of you."