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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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Her mother....

The girl heaved a sigh of relief and soon began to pick up the bags from the porch and then started walking inside her home. The girl's home was a 25 years old building, built by her father soon after he got married to Sarah's mother. Though the house was not huge and it looked a bit old, but still it was beautifully managed by Sarah's mother 'Laila'. This house was the best memory Laila had of her husband and she would spend much time looking after it, maintaining the garden and keeping it well cleaned and decorated.

Soon they both stepped inside the cosy looking living room, which was decorated with wooden furniture and several hand painted, artistic statues. It was very easy to figure out looking at the painted walls and textures on it, that the house had been thoughtfully designed by somebody very creative. Laila's room was just next to the living room, while the kitchen was in the far end corner of the living room, overlooking the striking flower laden, front garden.