All Chapters of I am not Your Love Story: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

The slightly floaty feeling in my head feels good. Whatever alcohol Wulf put in this drink really does wonders for getting you tipsy, and now that I am pacing myself, there is far less risk of me getting too drunk and spilling the beans to Wulf about me and Kain. I have to admit, I would have thought Wulf would have taken advantage of the situation, but true to his word, he never once placed a hand on me. Nor did he push his questions, though I can tell that he is dying to know what had me so upset.“Will you be going to work tomorrow?” The sudden question catches me off guard. I glance at Wulf while mulling over the question. He takes a long sip of his drink as he waits for my answer. It is a good question to ask. I would have been training with Kain tomorrow, but there’s no way I can do that now.After some thought, I offer a shrug in reply. “I probably shouldn’t avoid going in, but I might u

The entire morning, while Wulf was out at his movie shoot, I paced around his place mulling over whether or not I wanted to go into work. Kay and Dan watched me. Now and then they would waggle their tails at me, but otherwise, they seemed uninterested in my plight. Wulf had said if I wished to leave, I could. They would be fine on their own until he got back since they had already gone out before he left for work.That meant if I wanted to leave, for any reason, I could. However, if I felt like leaving or not, was another question entirely. I let out an indistinct sound of complaint to myself. Maybe today wasn’t a good day to go in? What would I even do? I couldn’t work with Kain as usual. Even if I had made my choice last night, I still felt anxious about seeing him again after running off.It took all my thoughts and debating myself over and over before I gave in and attempted a day at work. At best, I would f

I never would have expected Drake’s job for whenever he wasn’t babysitting Kain at every other moment, that he would take care of children at the company’s daycare. I had known about them having one, but I had never been here before, for obvious reasons. Seeing him playing with the young tots made him seem far less intimidating. Not that he had ever scared me, but his job as a bodyguard intimidated others away from Kain. He was more of an extra hand than an actual career for the kids, but I learned that whenever he didn’t have to keep Kain safe from his adoring fans, he would come here to help. I wasn’t positive, but it almost seemed like Drake wanted kids of his own. Or at the very least, had young siblings as he was pretty entertaining when playing with them. I hadn’t seen this side of him before, so it had come as somewhat of a shock, but I was glad to see him being goofy. It made me feel less anxious. I even smiled quite a lot while watchin

The flicker of the streetlight above my head is grinding my gears. I almost want to yell at the top of my voice for someone to come and fix the broken thing, but I don’t. I’ve already made a fool of myself once today, no reason to make such a thing known to the public too! I don’t know why Drake wanted to meet me here, of all places, but I can tell that this isn’t one of his usual hangouts. At least, none that he has ever taken me to before. The area is quite a distance away from where we work, to where I think we might even be closer to the Outskirts than anywhere near the city centre. The buildings are not quite falling apart, but they’ve certainly seen better days. That includes the annoying streetlight. Still, despite the almost rundown appearance, many people seem to come to this place. The sign gave little away about the type of hangout it was. All I could tell was that they named it, ‘The Moist Pussy’. I thought it was an odd nam

Joy overflowed through my whole body, as everything I had wondered about Rhiana was confirmed by the two sitting across from me. She was indeed someone who preferred other women, and in fact, was planning on marrying her girlfriend of several years. “I started working here, just to get away from the hustle and bustle of a rich life, and to avoid my father. He often tries to drag me into his social parties to meet people,” Rhiana complained with a roll of her eyes. “This isn’t a glamorous life, but there are many people who love to spend cash on things they can’t touch, so I’m happy to get this sense of freedom.” “Your father is as old as mine. He should have retired a long time ago,” Kain says, shaking his head. He then takes another sip of his drink and then adds, “but why drag me involved in all this? Does he have money troubles?” “No, nothing like that. It might be my fault for avoiding this co