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Capture A Husband: My Asian Mother's Quest

"What the fuck did you send over, Nicky?" Laurie is screaming over the phone at six fucking o'clock in the morning. "It has a note. And I believe that the message was clear." the name Nicky answered. "Well that's exactly, why I am asking!" she exclaimed angrily, glaring at the innocently looking red leather pill box, that is instantly recognizable as a famous jewelry brand, sitting on her kitchen counter, with a note that says - I heard you cry over a guy, here's a small gift to let you know that I'd marry you anytime. With the familiar scrawling penmanship in the white piece of paper, she would know who sent her the note, even without calling the guy on the phone. *** When the guy you confessed to rejected you, and your two exes came back running—declaring they would marry you any time, what would you do? Would you choose a familiar old love or the one that has your heart but doesn't want you? And to add to the chaos, her mother is on a mission to marry her nearing thirty-something ass to any man who breathes. What should a girl do in such a situation? Run away, of course! But then, how far can you run away until all the life's decisions you screwed up in the past caught up with you and you ended up with no choice but to face them. Welcome to Laurie’s adventure and just to be clear this is not a love story BUT a quest. [WARNING: Some chapters may contain mature R-18 content.] --- Book cover by Sendaline_16

Jyojiko · perkotaan
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237 Chs

Round Two

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"I can't tell you anything because there are people involved who would rather bury the truth." 

Jiro was taken aback by the weight of Laurie's words. He blinked his eyes, thinking if he should start talking about Rina for him to get the story from Laurie. He was dying of curiosity and it was too late to change his mind about telling Laurie the story about him and Rina. 

Come to think of it, it seems like he always decides on something and regrets it right after with Laurie. 

"Jiro, come here and choose a shirt." 

Her voice calling him from the bedroom pulled his thoughts back to the present. 

When he entered her room, there were about five shirts lying on top of her bed. All of them are graphic tees. 

"What do you think about this?" She was holding up a moss green shirt with some kind of weird monster print on it. The print was so Hayao Miyazaki.