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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 · Urbano
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199 Chs

PSYCHOPATHIC BOYFRIEND

Third Person's Narrator

Somewhere in a building, he was with his binoculars, watching the house a mile away. He hoisted his binoculars to the upper windows and saw that guy chit-chatting with a little kid, who is that child? Could he be his son and the way they smiled and laughed made him assume they might father and son? Whatever the case may be, he's getting his revenge on her. He needs to avenge his parent's death and what they lost to her parents. His parent's business crumbled 'cause of them.

He watched them leave the room to God knows where before lowering his binoculars to the lower windows. Zooming in. He saw her, his target, and another male figure. From their stance, facial expressions, and from the way their mouth moved he could tell they must be in a hot dispute. He wondered who was that man too, could he be? He shook off the assumption in his head. As far as he knew she was never married.