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Ruthless Ex-Husband
Romance "Blue, let's talk." My husband responded coldly to me.
I smiled before answering "About what Sean?"
I was going to say something to him too but he got ahead of me so he will go first.
"I have something to tell you too, but you go first" when I offered to him.
He took something from the drawer and placed it on the table, he's giving me this cold look again.
"Sign this." I looked at the brown envelope before I took it.
Something is telling me not to open this, I nervously opened the envelope, and guess what i wasn't wrong.
A divorce paper.
I looked at Sean as if to indicate what this meant.
"Sign it." He pointed out the brown envelope.
"B-but why? What did I do?" I asked with a trembling voice.
"Blue, let's get over this, we didn't like it" he answered.
"I made a promise to Brianna" he took a ballpoint pen and placed it on the side of the brown envelope.
"Brianna huh? You really like women, what can I do?" I have to let go.
As for who would like someone like me, Sean was right.
There were tears in the corner of my eyes, I was looking at the divorce paper, thinking if I should sign this or no
Considering that he is a famous actor and owns a large company, how will Sean's fans react if they find out that his girlfriend is a man? They'll probably just bash him, his career means a lot to his family and to him.
Actually he is Sean Gilo Falva and I'm just a normal fan, Blue Carvaro.
"Before I sign it, can we hug you at least for the last moment?" I saw confusion in his eyes.
Why did I say we? Because I'm pregnant, I'm 2 weeks pregnant, I want to tell him not to throw away our future child.
"Sure..? I thought yo-"
"Nevermind that, I also forgot to tell you" I cut him off.
He nodded, you can still see the confusion in his eyes.
I smiled bitterly, I came to him and hugged him tightly, he hugged me back.
After that he signed the divorce paper.
I then packed my things and left the house, he was just outside the house, he's watching me leave.
I rubbed my tummy "sorry baby I can't do anything, your father doesn't want us so I'll hide you from him" I didn't realize I was crying, I wiped my tears before getting inside the car. Secret Relationship With My Teacher
Romance Good morning everyone I'm ma'am Cheska Marie Alfonso
23 years old major in math.
Are you the boys in the back room?
Jusko just stares at the five people as if they are about to eat a person,
What's your name Mr. I call in blue.
It looked at me from head to toe.
good right,
hot bro,
Is Nash a sexy new toy?
Yup, our new toy, smiling at the same time.
I heard their conversation so much that I was nervous and my knees were shaking.
New I'm new to teaching I guess I'm still unlucky I promised myself.
Ma'am Cheska, don't pay attention to them. They are gangsters. That's what one of my students said.
I came closer and bowed down. How many years have they been? That's their male person ohh I promise that it's almost a whisper.
They are 23, ma'am. They are going back and forth. They are their servants. We are here in the room and if we don't obey, we will be punished.
I was surprised by what he said, what kind of punishment will they award to their fellow students who are studying here.
What's the use of the teachers here if it's not even a name
Questions in my mind.
Excuse me miss hot
miss sexy
Miss wet
What the fuck
Don't stop yelling at us
Don't fight us anymore
Because next time all the boys inside this room our touch all the parts of yours hmmm let me try He said as he approached
Don't promise I'm in tears
Ok but next time taste it with a smile
They have come out since I apologized to my student
I picked up all my things and was about to leave
Ma'am please don't leave us Iwan ni Isa No one stays here since the opening. Until now, we haven't learned anything, they said.
They are poor. I was saddened by what I found out, but I'm afraid to stay here any longer.
Please miss cheska help us they promised at the same time
Little by little I nodded because of their smile The Killer Obssession
Romance "Who is the traitor to you?" I kindly asked the three men kneeling in front of me, I know them. they are the traitors in my company‚ even if I know the truth I want to ask them first, so it won't be boring.
"No one to speak?" I raised the gun I was holding and pointed it at the man in the middle.
"Sir" my staff called me but I ignored it.
"Sir" he called again.
"Sir! Sir Red is here!” shouted my staff, I immediately let go of the gun I was holding and ran out of the basement‚ fuck! what is he doing here?
"B-babe‚ what are you doing here?" I asked nervously, he turned to me with his two hands behind his back.
He approached me with a smile on his face, his smile. I know those smiles.
“Ouch!” I complained because he slapped me, he didn't slap me hard.
"What have you done Calix Damien?" he asked with raised eyebrows, making me swallow my own saliva.
Fuck! I'm a killer but I'm very afraid of our red.
"answer!" he shouted at me.
“Um—”
"Do you answer now?" he asked me with wide eyes.
"Didn't you say"
"Answer, that's the right answer. Now, you can go outside tonight!" he shouted at me and left in front of me, leaving me speechless.
“Fuck”
"Oh go ahead and swear, I'm going to lie in your mouth" he turned his gaze sharply at me.
I wanted to complain but I chose to keep quiet, fuck! what is wrong with our man and I'm so scared of him?
"You're nervous, sir, aren't you? Me too" my staff Aries whispered to me, even my staff are now afraid of him too You might like
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She felt utterly exhausted. Her head was killing her. It was as if she had woken up in a stranger's body. The young woman was Anya MacMillan. She forced her eyes open and pushed herself up. The sight before her baffled her.
A huge bed. Messy sheets with streaks of dried dubious fluids stained. Clothes strewn across the bed and the floor. Clothes that belonged to her and a man.
Anya jerked in shock. She whipped her head around and stared at the other side of the bed.
On the huge and messy bed slept the man whom she had been secretly in love with forever. Evan Welton, the most sought-after bachelor in the capital city. The Adonis of Nordeny.
Exhaustion lined his handsome face. His eyes were tightly shut. He showed no signs of waking up. He was completely naked, His finely sculpted form laid completely bare to Anya's eyes.
The pounding in Anya's head worsened.
Her breathing quickened. Did she...had she...with Evan...last night?
Anya shoved aside the splitting pain in her head and forced herself to recall what had happened last night.
Last night...she remembered that she had paid a visit to her stepmother.
What had happened after that?
Her memories were a blur. Her head felt heavy and her neck was killing her. Amid the fog clouding her head, snippets of memories flashed. She remembered heated touches, naked flesh and then some...
There was no doubt about it. They had sex.
It must be her stepmother. Her stepmother must have drugged them! Anya couldn't think of anyone else who would do something so vicious to her!
Anya felt an alarm sound off in her head. 'She had to get out of here,' she thought. She tried to clamber out of bed immediately. She knew exactly who Evan Welton was.
The man set to inherit the vast fortunes of the wealthiest family in Nordeny and the bachelor whom every young woman from any respectable family sought to marry. A man who loathed the advances of women he didn't know. Angering him would mean death.
Anya imagined the possibility of Evan waking up right now. What would he think when he saw the mess? There was no way she could talk her way out of this one.
She had been secretly in love with the man since she had been a girl. She didn't want the man to detest her.
Anya scrambled to get out of bed. Suddenly, something shot towards her from the other side of the bed. He wrapped himself around her slender waist and yanking her back forcefully. The next moment, she was trapped under someone. She heard a husky male voice, rough with anger and through a clenched jaw. "Anya MacMillan...how dare you drug me..."
Anya's mind cleared up. The fog that had clouded her head dispelled immediately. She shook her head frantically. "I didn't do it! It wasn't me..."
"You didn't? How did you end up in my bed then?" Evan detested such shameless and stealthy means. His fingers tightened around Anya's pale arms. His strong grip nearly crushed her fragile bones.
Pain spiked down Anya's arms. Her eyes reddened as she repeated herself.
Evan wasn't interested in listening to her denials. In his view, she was just another despicable, loose woman who drugged him so that she could sleep with him. He released his grip on her and shoved her aside roughly. Then, he got out of bed and began to dress himself. "I don't want to see you again. Ever. Appear in my sight again and you're dead."
The young man pulled on the rest of his clothes angrily.
It was then that Sydney, Anya's stepsister, burst into the room suddenly. The sight of the mess in the room sent her into an instant rage. She had thought that the drug would make them pa** out and put up a deception of them having had sex.
They weren't supposed to actually sleep with each other! Your brother, my husband
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