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My stubborn Archenemy of mia vita

作者: Jilskie27
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What is My stubborn Archenemy of mia vita

WebNovel で公開されている、Jilskie27 の作者が書いた My stubborn Archenemy of mia vita の小説を読んでください。Jennie is...How do I call it.She is very beautifulNo stunning evenBut here's a thing.She's pain in the ass the most infuriating woman I knowHer stubbornness is out of this world.And she's weird as fuc...

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Jennie is... How do I call it. She is very beautiful No stunning even But here's a thing. She's pain in the ass the most infuriating woman I know Her stubbornness is out of this world. And she's weird as fuck Not to mention she's a fucking tomboy. Like who does that? A lady so devastatingly beautiful wait no- I mean she's pretty but not beautiful. ugh okay don't roll your eyes on me people! Okay she is beautiful now that I said it happy? (Rolled eyes) Well like what I was saying a lady so devastatingly beautiful like her should be polite, graceful,knows the proper etiquette and very soft, feminine. But no she's a fucking man who's trapped on a 23years old woman who look like she run the world by her fucking fingers just by the smug look she gives me when she win the stupid argument she was always asking from me. Her name doesn't suet her well  because for real that woman is crazy. Do you know what she'd done to me when we first have a conversation? No you can't believe it. And it's embarrassing.. She karate me!! Me the highest rank of the manoban association. I was being feared by my men, the people who knows me practically worship me . And yet this girl just practically karate me until I bleed to death. She was crazy! Childish! A psychopath! I hate her . How can someone who is petite a 5'2 woman who weight like nothing if I decided to punish her and fuck that pretty annoying  mouth of hers till she's dripping with my semen But I was not the kind of guy who hurt women. I'm better than that. Mother thought me better than that. But she really drive me crazy sometimes that I just I wanted to shut her pretty mouth up with my mouth. She's loud , nosy , and very blunt. She has no break when she started opening her mouth She's infuriating and so damn unlikable. But why I'm so drawn to her somehow? Why it makes me crave to hear her rants about useless things And why it makes me warm and woozy fuzzy when she give me those rare genuine smile and innocent look on her eyes. I'm a tough guy! I basically run my family business for God sake!urgh. Who the hell is this girl? She just popped out in my life one day and boom. She confused the hell out of me at the same time she brings the best and the worst in me. Everything is dark, the world is crumbling around me and I can't even bring myself to care because I'm too busy mourning my young late wife who got murdered by the enemy. And then out of nowhere she just happened to be in my wedding , my arranged marriage to be exact   ruining it by saying she's pregnant with my child. When in fact I don't even remember that Annoying pretty face of the woman. Like who the fuck is this girl? But that doesn't end it there She makes me go insane just by existing. I never loose my cool until her. I kill people without second thought, without batting my eyes. Blood basically is like a water on my field of business, I first kill when I was 7 when my grandpop order me to kill the man who dare to steal my favorite watch that grandpop gift me. I run the biggest smuggling here in Korea and mexico I buy and cell guns and drugs one Asia and Europe and yet just by the charming smile she's giving me is enough for me to stumble into my knees and worship her . I'm fucking whipped and obsessed with her . Again Who the hell is this girl? _____ Me? Who I am? I'm your nightmare sugar pop.

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