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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?

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199 Chs

TORO KIM

𝑁𝑖𝑛𝑜

"𝑆𝑂 𝑌𝑂𝑈 𝑇𝑊𝑂 𝐴 𝑇𝐻𝐼𝑁𝐺?"

I almost spit out the water all over the table at Desmond's utterance. I lift my eyes to him and he was looking at me already, he continuously darts his eyes from me to him. I let out a hysterical cough and hit my chest, I glance at Toro and he didn't flinch a muscle. He remained calm, picking out the boiled beans beside the mashed potatoes.

"Hell no!" I snapped. "We aren't a thing and as a matter of fact, I have a boyfriend," I wiped my mouth and continued eating my meatloaf. I buried my face in it, feeling my cheek heat up at Desmond's words.

"I see," Desmond pressed on. I lift my face to him but his eyes were on Toro. I can't quite understand the look in his eyes but one thing is for sure I saw carnage along the lines of his eyes. His eyes spoke so much about how he was ready to lurch on Toro, on the other side Toro paid more attention to picking out the beans. Doesn't he like it?