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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 · Urbain
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SAY ONE MORE WORD AGAINST HIM

Toro

I flinched at the effect of her voice when she voiced those two words. I wasn't expecting that from her. I mean what's the point of getting angry at me for not telling her on time? Would it have been different? Would it have made a difference? On the other hand, some invisible guy is threatening her life and that should be the main focus. Why worry about telling her her boyfriend is a cheater. And my next question is would she have believed me if I told her that her boyfriend is a cheater?

I gaped at the annoyed look on her face and it made me wonder what I did wrong? The fact I didn't tell her or the fact I confessed how I felt for her in that troubling scenario?

"Okay you two, what's going on?" Yass queried, darting her eyes from her to me. "What's up with this staring contest between you two? What's wrong with you two and why ask him to get out? Did you two fight? Over what?"

Yass asked many questions at a time.