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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

STRANGERS AGAIN

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I'm slowly going insane. I should visit a doctor as Kenny suggested. I couldn't tell what is going on with me or why I'm seeing those guys. One is Travis and the other is Tanay. And the fact she said I helped her clean the basement last night still baffled me, I went right to sleep after eating. When did I do those things, I never cooked for anyone for whatsoever reason other than myself or my mother. I lazily got up from my bed and strode out of my room to the kitchen, I pulled the fridge open and fetched out a bottle of water.

I massaged the throbbing pain in my forehead and gulp the whole water down. Why do I see them and from where do they come? Am I slowly losing my sanity because I'm away from home? But then all the memories of my childhood flooded in at the way my father, mother and the kids in school looked at me sometimes. Like I'm some strange being.