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Patricia's confession hung in the air like an uninvited guest at a party. Marco stared at her, disbelief etched across his face.

"Did you just say you're nineteen?" Marco's voice wavered with a mix of shock and amusement.

Patricia bit her lower lip, regretting her slip-up. "I, uh, well... yeah," she stammered, trying to backtrack. "I mean, isn't that what I've been telling you all along?"

Marco's eyebrows shot up, and he chuckled, shaking his head in disbelief. "You really had me fooled, Patricia. You've been playing the part of a seasoned spy with such finesse, I never suspected you were just a teenager."

She gave him a sheepish grin, her earlier worries momentarily forgotten. "I guess I'm a good actress."

Marco's laughter filled the room, and he pulled Patricia into a warm embrace. "You're more than that. You're incredible," he whispered into her ear.

As they stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, the world outside seemed to fade away. Patricia's worries about Chloe and her fami
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  • Seducing art of Patricia   Prologue

    -------------------------- On December 20, 2012, the small city of Eloi was plunged into chaos as the two deadliest gangs, Death Red and The Scorpions, exchanged bullets. The sound of gunfire filled the air, punctuated by the cries of agony and pain. The dark clouds overhead seemed to reflect the city's despair as rain poured down from the sky.The feud between the two gangs had a long history, each trying to assert their dominance over the other. But to the people of Eloi, it brought only disaster and immense suffering. The gangs' battle cry of "Blood, pain, death" only served to amplify the fear and desperation that gripped the city that day.Amid the chaos, a mother and her nine-year-old daughter huddled together in a closet, seeking refuge from the violence outside. The girl, her grey-blue eyes filled with fear, asked her mother about her father's safety.The mother looked down at her daughter, pushing her red-brownish hair away from her face and tucking it behind her ear. Her eye

  • Seducing art of Patricia   Chapter 1

    "Agent Pat, Agent Pat, do you read me?" The voice of Agent Cole buzzed in her ear. She couldn't help but roll her eyes, but as a junior agent, she has to respect him. John practically begged her to put up with Cole.Chewing on her gum, she blew a bubble and lets it pop before replying, "Yes, sir. Loud and clear." She loaded bullets into her revolver and waited for his next command."Get out of there, find somewhere to hide until the backup team arrives. The place is heavily guarded. Get out of there, Agent Pat," he ordered. She knew she couldn't just sit tight and wait for backup when innocent lives are at risk."What if they get killed?" she challenged him."Obey my command, Agent Pat," he barked. She can't resist rolling her eyes again - Cole hated it when she disobeys him, but she loves pushing his buttons."Okay," she said, deciding to humor him for now."Good," he responded before falling silent.Patricia muted the earpiece, wanting to focus on the task at hand. She dropped her du

  • Seducing art of Patricia   Chapter 2

    Patricia entered the building, nodding and waving at the people she passed. Despite her efforts to put on a fake smile, she couldn't help but notice the baffled looks on their faces. "Maybe I need to work on my acting skills," she thought to herself.As she walked through the halls, she could feel her guard slowly coming down. There were only two people in the building who she felt comfortable being herself around - Agent John and...With a determined look on her face, she pushed open the door to her colleague's office. Inside, she found her typing away at her computer, her reading glasses perched low on her nose. She seemed completely engrossed in whatever she was doing.As she watched her colleague work, Patricia couldn't help but reminisce about how they had met. She smiled at the memory, feeling a warmth spread throughout her body. "Ah, the good old days," she thought to herself, still smiling.Flashback Begins,Eleven-year-old Patricia sat at the end of the cafeteria, her table ne

  • Seducing art of Patricia   Chapter 3

    Patricia seethed with anger and hatred towards the officials of the Fighting Crime Agency. She despised the senseless people who ran the sham organization. "That is the only option they gave. If you succeed in investigating the company, they will consider you being a good agent,” John, her superior, said with a sigh.Patricia scoffed, “Why the hell are they investigating the company?”“Well, they believe the company is into some shady business since they are the most successful company in the world. They took an investigation on the company, they did not find anything tangible so that is when they thought that you need to seduce the CEO to get closer to him, so you can know what he is hiding.”As soon as John finished speaking, Patricia burst into laughter. "I see. So because of their jealousy, I'm asked to behave like a whore, a DESPERATE SLUT. I should seduce him just to bring down his company.” She felt resentment towards the jealous officials who came up with the ridiculous plan.“

  • Seducing art of Patricia   Chapter 4

    Marco's alarm buzzed, jolting him awake. He groaned as he remembered his impending interview. With only an hour to spare, he decided to freshen up. As he scrubbed his body, he toyed with the idea of a new necklace design, but his groggy mind refused to cooperate. He needed caffeine, and fast.He rushed to the nearest Starbucks, the baristas already knew his name and his order. As he waited for his Americano, he noticed people snapping photos of him. He was used to being a recluse, only appearing in public when he craved coffee. But to others, he was an enigma, and they seized every opportunity to catch a glimpse of him.He settled down with his pencil and sketchbook, eager to let his creativity flow. However, the constant chatter and noise around him proved to be too distracting. Frustrated, he headed to his office, but his plans were thwarted by a head-on collision with someone.His coffee spilled all over his crisp navy blue shirt, and his briefcase tumbled to the ground. He cursed h

  • Seducing art of Patricia   Chapter 5

    Patricia sat nervously in front of the four interviewers, her gaze fixed on the floor, not daring to meet the eyes of the CEO, Marco Gabriel. She had never felt so doubtful of herself before; usually, she was confident and unafraid to look anyone in the eye. But in this case, it was different. She wasn't afraid of Marco, per se, but rather his decision. She feared that what she did in the restaurant would influence his decision not to employ her. She had her fingers crossed, hoping he would consider her with the certificates she presented to him. If only she hadn't spilled coffee on him, she would have sat confidently with no ounce of fear."Why the hell did he not send somebody?" she snorted silently, still hoping he would give her the job. It wasn't because she wanted to avoid going back to the agency; she didn't care about that anymore. But she had undergone extensive training, and she didn't want it to go to waste. Plus, she had had a childhood dream of being a secretary, just like

  • Seducing art of Patricia   Chapter 6

    "Hey, did you get the job?" Chloe asked eagerly, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.Patricia's lips drooped and her eyelids lowered as she stared back at Chloe. Chloe raised an eyebrow and waited for a response.But Patricia remained silent, emitting a deep sigh that made Chloe restless. She had never seen Pat like this before. Patricia was always emotionless and kept her feelings to herself.Finally, Patricia spoke. "Nobody showed me the picture of the CEO. I didn't know who he was until I got there," she said, her voice heavy with disappointment.Chloe chuckled. "You didn't care to ask? I thought you were always researching stuff before meddling into it. Well...I can't believe the almighty Patricia forgot to do her research," she teased."You're sounding like I'm not human," Patricia quipped.Chloe put her hands on her waist and said, "Oh, girl, you're not human. If you were, you would have been tired after going on countless missions. You're so good at keeping a stoic face, you make

  • Seducing art of Patricia   Chapter 7

    Chloe was grooving to the beat, swaying her hips like a pro while multitasking as she cooked up a storm. Suddenly, she heard footsteps and looked up to see Patricia descending the stairs. Chloe couldn't help but stare as she took in Patricia's surprising attire. The woman who usually dons shorts and trousers was now wearing a navy-blue dress that stopped above her knees. Chloe was bewildered, wondering what could have led Patricia to wear something she considers slutty.Chloe's thoughts went haywire as she tried to figure out what could be the reason for the wardrobe change. Maybe Patricia was going for a date? But then again, Chloe knew that Patricia had a reputation for leaving boys broken and bruised. Chloe let out a deep breath, realizing that her imagination was running wild, and she needed to get to the bottom of Patricia's outfit choice.Chloe let out a deep sigh as she looked at Pat's attire. “Where are you headed, Pat?” She inquired, unable to contain her curiosity.“To work,

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  • Seducing art of Patricia   95

    Patricia's confession hung in the air like an uninvited guest at a party. Marco stared at her, disbelief etched across his face."Did you just say you're nineteen?" Marco's voice wavered with a mix of shock and amusement.Patricia bit her lower lip, regretting her slip-up. "I, uh, well... yeah," she stammered, trying to backtrack. "I mean, isn't that what I've been telling you all along?"Marco's eyebrows shot up, and he chuckled, shaking his head in disbelief. "You really had me fooled, Patricia. You've been playing the part of a seasoned spy with such finesse, I never suspected you were just a teenager."She gave him a sheepish grin, her earlier worries momentarily forgotten. "I guess I'm a good actress."Marco's laughter filled the room, and he pulled Patricia into a warm embrace. "You're more than that. You're incredible," he whispered into her ear.As they stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, the world outside seemed to fade away. Patricia's worries about Chloe and her fami

  • Seducing art of Patricia   Chapter 95

    Marco burst into the room, finding Patricia in a frenzy, pacing back and forth while chewing on her thumbnails. He quirked an eyebrow and quipped, "Are you okay?"She halted, her gaze locking onto his. "Why were you with... No, that's not why I called you. We need to get back pronto." Patricia rushed to the wardrobe, stuffing clothes into an empty bag as if trying to hide from unseen terrors."Calm down," Marco urged, reaching out to hold her trembling hand. He pulled her gently toward his chest. "We're going home." Her voice quivered as tears cascaded from her eyes. "I don't know what's going on, Marco, and it's driving me bonkers." She hiccupped. "I can't bear losing the only family I have. I'll go mad, I'll—"Marco swiftly covered her mouth, shooting her a stern glance. "Don't even think about it. Nothing's going to happen to them."Patricia pushed his hand away, desperation etched on her face. "But something is happening. Chloe called." She paced away from his comforting embrace,

  • Seducing art of Patricia   Chapter 94

    "God, I need my memories back," she muttered, tapping in another four-digit number, and the laptop emitted a buzz sound. Patricia exited the application and returned to the files Chief John had sent her, but the code had vanished. Why? Maybe it was a slip-up or perhaps it was intentional. She squinted at the screen, oblivious to the laptop's blinding brightness.Bzz! Bzzz!! Bzzzz!!!Patricia's eyes widened as her phone erupted in vibrations on the bed, its screen displaying an unknown private number. She wished she could identify the caller, but her phone was locked."Should I take the risk?" It could be anyone, John, the agency, or the culprits behind her predicament. Whoever it was could potentially trace her location. So, was it worth the gamble? She deliberated, her eyes fixed on the ringing number. Oh, to heck with it!Just as she was about to swipe to answer, the caller hung up. Patricia huffed in annoyance. Moments later, the phone began ringing again, and she quickly slid to a

  • Seducing art of Patricia   96

    Stacy's eyelids fluttered open, her groggy consciousness returning as she slowly sat up. The room was bathed in a soft, golden light, casting a warm glow over the surroundings. The events of the morning came rushing back, and she glanced around to find Patricia and Marco in quiet conversation by the window.Rubbing her temples, Stacy pushed herself up and swung her legs over the edge of the couch. The events of the morning had left her head spinning, and her emotions were a jumble of embarrassment, anxiety, and curiosity. She had never anticipated that her innocent mistake would lead to such a dramatic turn of events.As she watched Patricia and Marco, their hushed voices conveying a sense of urgency, Stacy's thoughts began to settle. There was an undeniable tension in the air, a feeling that they were on the cusp of something significant. She couldn't help but feel that there were layers of secrets she had yet to uncover.Marco glanced over and noticed Stacy's awake state. He offered

  • Seducing art of Patricia   Chapter 96

    Marco found himself in a comical conundrum, staring at the ceiling fan twirling above him. Never in his wildest dreams had he been this perplexed by a woman. He'd never been the type to get serious, just one-night stands and empty promises. And now, when he'd decided to have a fling, fate served him a teenager who managed to steal his heart and body, all while sleeping soundly on his chest, her bare back inviting his gentle touch.Regret? He might have for employing her through deceit or for getting involved with her, but did he really regret it? These unfamiliar emotions were a whirlwind, and perhaps he didn't regret having her in his life after all. The uncertainty of what would happen when she regained her memory or when they crossed paths with her father loomed over him, but he was ready to embrace it all, consequences and all. His gaze shifted to his phone lying nearby, and excitement coursed through him when he saw a message that read, “My man, you in town and didn't tell me. Yea

  • Seducing art of Patricia   Chapter 95

    Marco burst into the room, finding Patricia in a frenzy, pacing back and forth while gnawing on her thumbnails. He quirked an eyebrow and quipped, "Are you alright?"She abruptly halted, her gaze locking onto his. "Why were you with... No, that's not why I called you. We need to get back pronto." Patricia rushed to the wardrobe, stuffing clothes into an empty bag as if trying to hide from unseen terrors."Calm down," Marco urged, reaching out to hold her trembling hand. He gently pulled her toward his chest. "We're going home." Her voice quivered as tears streamed from her eyes. "I don't know what's going on, Marco, and it's driving me bonkers." She hiccupped. "I can't bear losing the only family I have. I'll go mad, I'll—"Marco swiftly covered her mouth, shooting her a stern glance. "Don't even think about it. Nothing's going to happen to them."Patricia pushed his hand away, desperation etched on her face. "But something is happening. Chloe called." She paced away from his comfortin

  • Seducing art of Patricia   Chapter 94

    "God, I need my memories back," she muttered, tapping in another four-digit number, and the laptop emitted a buzz sound. Patricia exited the application and returned to the files Chief John had sent her, but the code had vanished. Why? Maybe it was a slip-up or perhaps it was intentional. She squinted at the screen, oblivious to the laptop's blinding brightness.Bzz! Bzzz!! Bzzzz!!!Patricia's eyes widened as her phone erupted in vibrations on the bed, its screen displaying an unknown private number. She wished she could identify the caller, but her phone was locked."Should I take the risk?" It could be anyone, John, the agency, or the culprits behind her predicament. Whoever it was could potentially trace her location. So, was it worth the gamble? She deliberated, her eyes fixed on the ringing number. Oh, to heck with it!Just as she was about to swipe to answer, the caller hung up. Patricia huffed in annoyance. Moments later, the phone began ringing again, and she quickly slid to an

  • Seducing art of Patricia   Chapter 93

    Patricia's laughter dwindled as Marco sprang into action, hoisting Stacy up from the floor. Her eyes laser-beamed with irritation, lips pressed into a grumbling pout. "And he claimed he didn't like the girl," she muttered, rolling her eyes before diverting her attention to a nearby box. Relief washed over her as a grin curled her lips. Finally, something that resonated with her was here. She eagerly unloaded the contents and began arranging them with care.With gentle precision, Marco placed Stacy on the sofa, adjusting her flimsy nightgown and crossing her legs. A soft moan escaped Stacy's lips as Marco's fingers brushed her delicate thigh. His nose caught a whiff of the mouthwatering aroma wafting from the kitchen, prompting him to saunter over. There, he found an uncooked omelette in the pan, and a smile played on his lips as he deftly flipped it with a spatula. "She's truly making an effort to please me. Maybe, after I sort out everything in my life, I'll settle down with her, buil

  • Seducing art of Patricia   Chapter 92

    The gentle morning light streamed through the curtains, painting the room with a soft, delicate glow. Patricia greeted the day with a grumpy groan, her body staging a revolt against any form of movement. As her eyes gradually adapted to her surroundings, she was met with the sight of Marco, sprawled out comfortably on the bed beside her. His hand had sneaked beneath her shirt, and his touch sent delightful tingles dancing across her waist.Her emotions were in a comedic tug of war. On one hand, there was an undeniable desire to lean over and kiss his handsome face. On the other, a compelling urge to strangle him for the emotional rollercoaster he'd unwittingly taken her on. Opting to address the latter issue first, Patricia pushed his hand away and swung her legs over the edge of the bed.The cool floor met her feet as she rose, her movements deliberate and careful. She silently made her way to the bathroom, the dull aches in her foot announcing themselves with each step. Splashing col

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