Novels by diamondkyu

ClingyHours after what happened, I woke up inside our room. I am alone...again. I am not sure if Ismaiah left again after he brought me back here, I don't even know if he's the one who brought me here but I was at least expecting him to be beside me the moment I woke up as my husband!I blankly let my eyes stayed at the ceiling. The feeling of fear inside my chest already subsided but the trembling of my hands started to annoy me again.I was close to being dead hours ago. How am I supposed to react after that? I don't even know why someone is threatening my life right now.I am not in a good terms with my father and obviously is much more farther than where he is yet the danger is still behind me, just waiting for a perfect time to hit me.Good thing the hitter is stupid, he missed to shot me. Or is it intended? But why? I don't know, I don't want to think about it anymore.My eyes immediately darted towards the door when I heard it creaking. It drawn Ismaiah's lean and big frame, l

Gunshot"Why can't you just let me work, Ismaiah? I don't want to fucking stay on my room the whole day!" I combusted in anger after Ismaiah stopped me from going out to visit my shop.A line appeared between his brows. His eyes darkened as he turned his back on me to go to his closet.I took the pillow beside me and throw it to him. I grinned as it exactly hit his head, making him halt his steps and glared at me."Stop acting like a kid and just stay here can you?!" he blurted out."Let's have a divorce! If I can't even go out of this place then I'm leaving!"I stood up from the bed, taking only my wallet and phone with me before storming out of the room. I know I can't leave this place even if I want to.Just look at how his men lined up in front of me after seeing me going out from the door!I just ignored them and pushed them away. Since they are not allowed to hurt me, they just let me put them to the side. The corner of my lips turned up.I was about to continue walking out when

My husband"Where are you going this early in the morning?" I sleepily asked Ismaiah as I saw his silhouette at the dark corner of the room.I told him already that I don't want to stay inside a room with him but he knows too much how to control people. I can't even act against all his decisions, he'll get all mad and won't stop bothering me the whole day.Even though he looks all so mature and cold on the outside, for the past days, I can't help but also see his childish side.All our arguments comes from a nonsense reason and that's because he loves seeing me mad at him. He's so dedicated in his making me mad agenda that sometimes I just want to sew his mouth down so that he won't have the chance to tease me.Oh well, I chose this path and I have no other choice but to bear with it.My dad did not missed a day trying to visit me here but I never got out of our room even once. He sold me already, he have no rights to see me.I don't know if time will really help me make amends with m

First kiss After all the exchange of I do's, I decided to stay at an empty room there. I don't know where we are. Ismaiah let me have my peace for a while and remained quiet and far from me after the impulsive decision of our wedding. I stared at my left hand, particularly at my ring finger and sighed. I am really married. I can't believe I am married at this age. I never expect this to happen. I have a lot of things I wanted to do, I didn't even entertain man queuing over me because having a partner is not even on my plan. I'm too young, 25 and already married? At this age, I am still starting to live... independently yet this happened. And my dad... I didn't expect him to betray me like this! Really? For a fucking debt? He sold me for a fucking debt? Am I only worth that much? Is my life only worth that much? He didn't even gave me a choice! He didn't give me a heads up! One thing I know, I already woke up to an unknown room, thinking I was kidnapped not knowing that my fath

Party"Marry me," he repeated for the ninth time.That's the only words I hear from him. Eversince I entered this car, he didn't stop asking me that, every minutes, every seconds! He's so annoying!I heave a deep sigh. A sigh of resignation. He already have me, even when he keeps asking me, I know that I will end up marrying him. This is probably the purpose why he's locking me inside his house.I don't even know where we are. This is probably not the province I am living in. That explains why my father is having a hard time finding me. It's almost a week now yet I am still in Ismaiah's hand."Marry me, Elysian."

ProposalIsmaiah Zyler Cojuanco. I stared at his written name on a piece of paper. Earlier, when a guard came her inside my room to give me food, I asked him to write that Cojuanco guy name on this paper.Good thing he's kind enough to do what I asked him. It's been three days since he brought me here. After that dinner, he never showed up in front of me again, not even a shadow of him was seen by me.I am not allowed to go out of the room too. He only left two guards outside and a woman helper to give me food and clothes here.I don't know what's taking my father long to find me. I am not sure on where I am but I am sure he have enough connection to track where I am.