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#MYSTERY
#BEAUTY
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#FIRSTLOVE
#FACESLAPPING
#BADBOY
#PREGNANCY
#ONENIGHTSTAND
#BABY

His Devious Rule

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

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#MYSTERY
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#FIRSTLOVE
#FACESLAPPING
#BADBOY
#PREGNANCY
#ONENIGHTSTAND
#BABY

[Bonus chapter]Goodness v/s Evilness

Inarticulate, Alvin left the spoon on the empty plate of her dinner. He couldn't believe a person could eat without realizing it. If Anya was somebody else, he would have thought as she was acting.

He looked at the glass of water, he poked her, "Drink water."

"Later."

The only word she utters while working was 'later.' He held the glass in front of her face, blocking her view from the screen, "Now." He commanded.

The softness on her face disappeared at his tone. She grabbed the glass to sip and ended up drinking whole. She looked at her stomach feeling full with a glass of water. Then her eyes went on empty glass in her hand, slowly it turned to the tray that was next to the laptop.

Anya: "..."

She felt her throat struggle at the last sip of her water realizing he fed her till now. 'Which side did the sunrise today?... Am I dreaming?... Is he really Alvin Matthews?' Alvin and gentlemanliness don't sail in the same ship.