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He is a Nymphomaniac.

Rhehan expected her to fall for his wicked smile. The moment he tried to touch her uncovered thigh , he was thrusted with a tight slap on his right cheek. The beautiful woman sitting in his front cursed him and stormed out of the cafe. The nymphomaniac within him took a break again and he could not even sleep. He had to take revenge for the slap. How dare she hit him like that? Doesn't she know who he is? How can a girl possibly be not affected by his looks and wealth? ..... The next day he entered the same cafe and ordered everyone to move out. Nobody had the courage to refuse him. As soon as the girl was also about to leave, he held her waist and pushed her closer to his already lusty body. It was just the two of them in the cafe. " Not you my dear," he said holding her waist and feeling her curves on his hardness. ..... What will prevail Love or Lust? For a nymphomaniac man like Rhehan is it possible to love anybody in his life? Get ready to experience a rollar-coaster ride of Love, romance, mystery, magic and action.? P.S. Since many people are confused about me using the term Nymphomaniac for a male, I would like to clarify that there is a reason I have done that! Part 1 (Finished) Paert 2- Married To a Nymphomaniac read on Readamo, Toimoi, Lereader, Novelenders, Easynovel, Noveloasis, Yumread, Upnovel. Happy reading! ********** Join me on my discord server, for more interactions and updates! https://discord.gg/48Fvp5B ************* Other Novels- 1.When Love Happens! 2. The Perfect War Story... 3. Pool Of Lust 4. It started with a bra 5. Oath of seduction 6. When the clouds Lie (Readamo) 7. Help the CEO is seducing me (Goodnovel)

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Busted!

Rhehan cried silently, while the lady was painting. She was unaware of what was happening behind her back. Not once did it cross her mind that the trait which she used long ago, to recognize her son in his foster home, could also be used by him, similarly after so many years!

Rhehan looked at the lady, who now held the brush with left hand and drew dark colored lines with her right hand, to complete the other corner of canvas. This made Rhehan completely sure that she was an ambidextrous, having been able to use brush with her left hand with utmost and equal precision.

He wiped away his tears and stood up. He walked slowly towards the lady with shivering legs. Should I ask her? Will she refuse? What if all this is just my imagination? I will be heart-broken again. But I need to clear this doubt or I will keep thinking about it until my death!

He stood calmly besides Elizabeth looking at the painting. Elizabeth smiled, looking at Rhehan and continued to paint. "You like it?"