Have you ever wondered about unpredictable life? One minute everything is so good and then suddenly the next minute everything just turns around… Anya Owen faced such times thrice in her life due to one person. Twice she survived and started leading a happy life with her darling son. But could she survive the jeopardy he was going to cause again in her life? Alvin Matthews, the most mysterious man in the city. Nobody knows where he is, what is up to, or what he does. Some even doubt if he is alive or dead. Could he stop himself from falling for the little feisty woman? Well, he never stops himself. But he doubted if he would get killed by the stone-hearted woman before he could soften her heart. ~~~ Excerpt: Alvin watched Anya politely speaking with the butler. He leaned back on the armchair and crossed his legs, intently watching the soft smiles appearing on the delicate face. “Hey, Little Chipmunk, why is your mother good to all but me?” He asked shifting his eyes on the little man who was crossing his little legs playing a video game on his mobile. A sly smirk appeared on Zane’s face. He carelessly threw his words, “That’s what you deserve, Chipmunk Monster.” Alvin: “...” Alvin has to rack his brain to appease Little Monster... Correction, Little Master and his Devil… The second Correction, his Queen. ~~~ This is an original story. Thank you ^_^ for giving it a try. DISCORD: Munchkin_2#7368 Story DISCORD: https://discord.gg/QhhXXWq Ko-fi: ko-fi.com/munchkin_2 Instagram: auth_munchkin Linktree: https://linktr.ee/munchkin
Casper Matthews, who was getting the frequent updates on Harper's location, had a cunning smirk on his face, imagining Anya Owen's struggling days under the higher officers.
However, despite watching the speedboat racing out of the domestic waters, Harper was weirdly nervous. He assumed it was because he was yet to get on his yacht.
"How long does it take?" Harper asked the man who was being the captain of the speedboat.
The man merely looked at Harper who was desperate to leave the country. He lazily responded as he shifted his attention back on the waters, "Less than twenty minutes." The boat was at its top speed.
Harper's face graced with a triumphant smile. As they neared his yacht he was becoming more and more confident. However, his heart was beating crazily.
Was he excited to leave from there?