📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖
"Just kiss already!" We heard Marco's voice yelling at us, and Mr. Marble and I got startled by his loud voice, then we separated. Mr. Marble clears his throat and looks at me with a stern look. I gaze back with my eyes narrow and turn around, then sit on my chair.
The room is quiet, and no one talks about my heated conversation with Mr. Marble. I break the embarrassing awkwardness inside the room with a smile on my face, "Let's order now." I glance at them hesitantly look away because those guys put us together on one side. Me and Mr. Marble are sitting which each other, and the reason is they want us to reconcile.
I'm afraid I have to disagree
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📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 I'm inside Mr. Marble's car, and he is now driving it. It keeps playing in my head about what he said. He will give me an award if I make him say Amazing with my stories, and I definitely will. I never thought that he was this rich, the car looks expensive, and the smell is pleasant. It's relaxing, while we hear some rock music playing on his radio. Then suddenly a love song is playing, and it's very awkward for us to listen to it. So I look at his radio and change the channel, and again another love song is playing. I sigh and try again, and unexpectedly Careless Whisper by George Michael starts to play. I gulp while listening to the intro, and suddenly our stares meet each other.
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ JAIME'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 I am trying to be punctual to impress Mimo, but I am late. Marco immediately approaches me after arriving at the restaurant and entering the room. "Hey, why are you late?" He asks me while he puts his hands on my shoulder. "It's traffic." Actually, I overslept after taking a siesta. "I want to be honest with you. I accidentally spill your tea on my wife." My eyes widen, and I glare at him. Then, I remove his hands on my shoulder and attempt to punch him. He raises his hands to stop
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ JAIME'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 The tension between us is out of this world while Jericho's eyes glare at me. "What are you looking at?" I ask Jericho. Jericho looks away as he clears his throat, and then he answers, "Nothing." He sits down and grabs the spoon with him, and he starts to dig in. While cracking my knuckles, I divert my attention at Marco and Takeshi. Both of them clears their throat and avoid my eye contact. "No mercy on your next evaluation." After saying that, both of them look at me with surprised faces. "Please don't." They both plead guilty
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ JAIME'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 I'm so frustrated with what happened earlier. Mimo didn't hear my confession and apology about her story review because of that damn motorcycle. A couple of moments later, we are currently in the Karaoke Hub, and while I'm watching, the operator replaces the equipment in the hub. I still remember the awkwardness I felt inside my car while driving. I even tell her that if she keeps looking at me, I might not be able to resist myself, and yes... I almost can't resist myself because she keeps on gazing at me while driving. A few moments later, the girls are singing, and we, the boys, keep on drinking
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 What a freaking bizarre night! Mr. Marble is drunk, and he kisses me out of nowhere. He is a good kisser, and I almost fell into his trap. I hit him with a lamp for him to stop what's he is doing, and I am watching him lying unconsciously on the floor. I wish I didn't kill him because I don't want to be a criminal. My chest feels heavy, and I put my hands in my chest to feel my heart. It keeps throbbing fast because it's my first time beating someone. "It's self-defense, Mimo. It's self-defense." Trying to calm me for a second. Before gazing at his body, I take a deep breath. I can see his eight-pack abs and his happy trail inviting me to caress it
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📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 After a few hours, my mom and I arrive at the hospital. We are currently in front of the receptionist telling the nurses that we have an appointment today with the doctor. "Okay, Mrs. Monedero, come with us." The nurse invites us to follow her, and in a few minutes, we arrive at the doctor's office for a consultation before her actual examination. My stepmother is ill, she has second-stage lung cancer, and we need to do a monthly examination to monitor her condition. I am pretty sad because my mom has metastasis, and I hope she can fight it. My brothers are earning well for us to help her. Even tho
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ JAIME'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 I didn't expect to meet Mimo here in the hospital. However, my sister was busy and couldn't accompany our mother to her consultation, so I decided instead. My mom has Posttraumatic Stress Disorder that led to paralysis, which she got when our father left us. My mom experienced extreme violence, sexual abuse, and severe injury, made by my shitty father, who ran away from his crimes. I didn't tell the whole story to Mimo because I didn't want her to pity us. When I was little, I also experienced violence from my father, and my mom protected me. Until the day my father killed someone in a car accident seve
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 I'm so tired! What kind of team building is this? It feels like my whole body is going to fall to pieces. On our first day at the camp, we trekked on the mountain until we reached the other side. Then, we trek back to the camp. My legs feel swollen right now, and I can't even lift my body. As of the moment, we are currently inside a cabin. Jazmine and I, together with two other ladies, are procrastinating on their beds. We were so tired and couldn't even get up from our bed. "What kind of day this is!" Jazmine complains while she massages her feet. "I agree. Only the guys enjoyed the trekking." Linda said that while getting up from her bed. Linda is our new friend she works at a different branch of La Fari. Linda has long curly hair, and her eyes are hazelnut colored. She has fair white skin and a height of 175 cm. She is taller than me and Jazmine, a true model indeed. "Agree. I can barely walk now." Sharmaine replies to Linda. Sharmaine is Lind
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ JAIME'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 I called her number. However, she has not been answering my call. She might be busy flirting with other guys there. I took a deep sigh and placed my phone frustratedly on the table. "This is how you are going to play, huh." I looked at my laptop, and I had an evil plan. First, I'll make her suffer. Second, I'll lay her down on my bed. I'm kidding. I decided that even her second manuscript was written perfectly. I'll reject it and see if she wouldn't beg me to let her pass. I immediately opened my email and notified her that I needed her manuscript by next week. "Let's see
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ JAIME'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 A month had passed, and my work was overloaded. I need to review a lot of newly accepted books before publishing. I didn't have much time to visit my mom. My sister kept updating me about our mom's condition for the past few days. Unlucky, it's getting worst. Her boyfriend tried to expedite this concern to the South Korean Neurologist if the surgery could be placed immediately. However, the date was unexpected. It's two months from now, and it is the peak month of the publishing company to release new books. Then suddenly, it came to my head to call Mimo to let her know that I would shorten her probation period. So I get my phone beside my computer, look for her contact number, and then call her. I tak
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 Jean volunteers to drive me to the rendezvous where Jazmine and I meet. "Mimo, stay safe on the camp, ok?" Jean says that while he prepares his car. "Ok, and please take care of mom while I am not around." "No worries, Jason will take care of mom. It's also an excuse for me not to do house chores." "Jazmine might be bored waiting for me. Let's go." After saying that, I lift my purse, and Jean gets my bag pack. After an hour we arrived at our destination. It is in front of the main building we work at. Jean dropped me off and gave me some all
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📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ JAIME'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 Did I make her feel bad when I rejected her first manuscript? I need to think of a way for him to lift her spirit. I knew I was a bit harsh to her, but it's for her to improve. Then suddenly, it came to my mind that I would pass her work for publishing, and I'll prepare the contract signing tomorrow for her so that the manuscripts she created will not come to waste. I called her name, and she gazed at me. I fixed my suit and smiled, "Congratulation, as well. I forgot to tell you that your first manuscript will be part of our new joiner collection." Mimo looked confused about what I said, "I don't unders
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ JAIME'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 Being with her for a night was a chance for me to get her, but I was so stupid that I suddenly talked about work. It should be my confession about my love, but my plan failed because something happened. I arrived at my house irritated about myself, and I was so fucking stupid. I hit the stirring wheel while groaning, as I remember what I did while we were at dinner. Mimo was late, and I got bored waiting for her, so I ordered our food in the meantime, then suddenly the door opened, and I saw her entering the room. She looked stunning with her short red dress, and I noticed she put on her makeup ve
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 Mr. Marble, get the bell beside him and ring it. Hearing the sound of the bell, it sounds like he is calling for someone. The melody the bell gives it's pretty cute because every second I hear it, it reminds me of sorbets being sold in the street. A few seconds later, the door opens, and I notice the waitress comes in while they push a trolley with a bunch of luxurious food. My face brightens as I gulp while the food is being shown to me. The cart has beef steak, fries, roasted pig belly, cauliflower salad, and wine. I look at Mr. Marble, and I catch him smiling as he stares at me. "What are
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖 It's Sunday evening, and I am in my room looking for a good dress since I will meet Mr. Mable later at 9. While I am looking for a dress, the door suddenly opens, hearing the creaking sound it makes. I look at my door and see mom coming in. "Where are you going?" She asks while approaching me. I sigh before I answer, "My editor wants to meet up to discuss my project." "On Sunday? And it's night?" After she says that, she puts her hands on her waist while she gawks at me. "Mom, stop looking a