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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?

Jane_Chunli · 现代言情
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SAVING HIM

Nino

I swerved the steering wheel around. Making a U-turn I head back home.

"Can't you leave that for tomorrow?" Yass had asked.

"Nope, I don't want to return home again so I should get it now. I have to go through those scripts.

"Hmm." Yass sighed and leaned against her seat. I did forget the scripts at home, I have tried to make out time to go through them at home but it seemed something always occupy my time. I will have to go through them in the office and know what cartoon to work on next. And for some unknown reason, I feel an odd feeling inside. I couldn't tell what was happening or the reason I suddenly feel numb and restless on the inside.

It's the kind of feeling one has when something bad is about to happen or already happened. The feeling I had in me when I walked into my uncle's ward from getting him something to eat and met his bed empty. A nurse was dressing the bed.