Novels by zaitokairon

"So this is the date you were talking about? I hysterically complained in front of Pierre after arriving on a lot where several men were lifting weights, mock-fighting, and stretching their bodies. This is obviously Pierre's minions' training ground, but what the hell are we doing here? Pierre handed me these comfortable clothes and gear that I am wearing, and at first, I thought that we were about to go hiking. I was foolishly excited and happy, but after arriving on this clear, vast lot, my aspirations for a memorable first date with Pierre immediately disappeared. Instead of minding my annoying complaints, Pierre approached me to hand me a pair of gloves. "Really, Pierre? You just ruined my romantic imagination." Pierre chuckled at how hopeless I looked while carefully putting the gloves on my hands. "We cannot roam everywhere and be romantic as you imagined, Amanda. I know you're already aware of the risks that might fall upon us once we reveal our relationship to the public'

"Do you want another tub?"I innocently looked at Pierre when he said that. I looked at the ice cream container that I've been holding, and I didn't realize that it was almost finished. That's one hell of a tub, and only I ate all the ice cream in it!I bit my lower lip out of shame, and I diverted my gaze from Pierre, who was seated beside me on a long sofa as we watched a show on television together.Since my wounds aren't healed yet, we cannot proceed with the plans we had for our date. It's weird because I don't know if I should be happy or worried about it. I mean, I have a lot of doubts because of the way he asked me out. He was saying that I was the one insisting on it, but he's the one who asked me and planned everything. I can't comprehend if he's actually willing to do it or if he's just toying with me.His chuckles awakened me from my deep thoughts."Sorry..." I shyly apologized for finishing all the ice cream he bought."It's fine, baby," he gently said.He took his phone a

"Did you think I wouldn't recognize you?"He laughed as he played with a knife in his hand. Then he leaned towards me, who was sitting on the ground, before speaking. "I had an experience with every inch of your body. Such disguise won't work on me. I can recognize you even if you cover your whole face..." and he laughed again.I gulped my own saliva, looked around, and tried to think of something that would help me get out of this situation. So everything he was uttering earlier was just ridiculous lies. He was just messing around with my feelings. Gladly, I didn't believe him.I stood up to fight him. I was doing well until he had the chance to push me onto the rosebushes. Thorns pierced me in various parts of my body, causing me to lose focus because of the scruciating pain. As I tried to get up, some thorns are still left in my arms.He pulled my hair and kicked my stomach, which made me lose so much energy."Did you come to kill me, sister?" he said, sounding like a psycho. "After

I properly stared at myself in the mirror. I look beautiful. This gold dress with flawless flares suits my body well. It will be easier for people to notice me because that's my plan, after all.I have to be the night’s apple of the eye to attain my target’s attention. In this field of work, I've been in contact with rich men who are easy to hook with my words and charm, but later on they'll find themselves dead because of their own foolishness. Oftentimes, it irks me that rich men are so easy to manipulate with a woman's body and looks. How can some people be so dumb despite being filthy rich?I picked up the mask that was on the vanity table and then walked towards Pierre's room. I knocked three times, and then I immediately opened the door. I caught him wearing his coat, which was almost the same color as my gown. So he did it after all.I told him this morning that I wanted us to wear the same color. It would be okay since we’re not entering together. It was a bluff, though. I didn

"This is our little secret, Amie. Don't tell anybody or brother will be in a very big trouble." I innocently nodded despite my fear and the tears flowing all over my cheeks, looking at the man sitting by my bedside. I do not fear that something might happen to this jerk. I am afraid of what he is capable to do if I protest. The moonlight hits his emerald eyes, which are so beautiful to look at in my dimly lit room. As if I am looking at a real emerald stone. But the lust from that pair of eyes glistered me the most disgusting feeling. It instilled a memory that could shred me into crumbs any time it was triggered. My foster brother never showed the kindest treatments to their house maids but at least he was kind to me. I was already happy to find a home with a family that accepted me as I am not until this maniac started coming to my room most of the nights. He would touch my body in a way that I could feel the disgust despite being in a very young age. He wouldn’t care even if I

"The dress fits you well, ma'am. It perfectly complements your light complexion. The saleslady complimented me with such a happy expression. I don't know if that was a real compliment or if she’s hoaxing me into purchasing this dress, but I actually think it looks good on me too.I watched myself and twirled my body to see every corner of the dress in the human-sized mirror. "How much is this dress?" I asked. I love this; it's defining my curves well."230 thousand, ma'am," she cheerfully said."Okay. I'll take it, and also the purse I picked earlier," I said.She seemed very pleased with what I said and immediately helped me with carrying my belongings as she assisted me while heading back to the lobby."Let's proceed to the counter, ma'am."I gave Pierre's card. Actually, I can afford to pay for everything that I have purchased but I decided to use Pierre's funds since is a merit for being his sheltered hoe.I sighed, will I really survive a month with Pierre? As I travelled my gazes