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Love beyond Ranks

“My luck kind of great. I finally found you. No! you presented yourself to me like a prey coming to its predator den. Amazing right?” he drew his eyebrows up, asking with his beautiful lips that had a playful smirk. Lydia responded in silence. She had no idea what this man was going on about. Rumbling some nonsense or maybe something similar. All she could think about was to get his permission to live in his house for three months to carry out her plan. ‘Please don’t see through my disguise and you can talk whatever you want.’ She only prayed for it. Hiding her gender and pretending to be a man. It was frightening to keep that business smile on her face while the surrounding was so cold. After all, she was in front of a ‘S ranker’ who could snap her neck like mincing mud without giving any shit. “Hmm?” he gazed the girl standing in front of him from up to down. “Haha… I will do my absolutely best to serve you, master,” awkward smile tiring her face but successfully she completed what she needed to say. Ethan smirked. He leaned back on the chair, the sharp silver earing glinting back, the blue sapphire looked pretty and cold as his eyes. “How?” “Ha?” Lydia tilted her head slightly in confusion. “How are you going to serve me? There are many possible ways. If my mother has sent you to work, I guess you know I prefer men more. Maybe you will be warming my bed at night,” he looked at the girl disguising herself as a man who looked charming and shiny from every angle. Lydia denied strictly, “My purpose is to assist you in your house. There is nothing to do with the bed. I can do cooking, cleaning, repairing and many more but…” “Then you can do that too, I assume.” He chuckled testing her expression. The chances of being kicked out were more before entering his house but now the situation unfolded differently. He looked more welcoming to a lowly ranker than she has thought.

Ananya_Mk · Fantasia
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70 Chs

Old friends

She swallowed after putting the spoonful of soup back in her plate. Sitting in front of him was already uncomfortable after what happened the other night but what with his gaze that followed her little movement as if a child staring a squirrel for the first time in his life.

"Why did you stop?" he asked, his expressionless face making hard for Lydia to understand his intentions.

'And you got the audacity to ask? Really, it's because of you!' she let out a sigh after screaming inside her head and finally spoke, "Umm… do my face have something on it?"

"Mystery." He replied calmly getting badly on her nerve. Lydia pressed her forehead looking down and biting her lips in annoyance. Her other fist clutched tightly, she could feel herself heated from up and down and a vivid and enraging feeling knocking her throat wanting her to say something really mean. But she controlled.