All Chapters of Falling For Her Playful Seduction: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Chapter Eighty-One: Frustration Diego’s POV“Mr. Presley, here are the papers that you've been asking me to get for you, sir.” Harold handed me the papers while I was busy signing the contract that Mr. Kazuko gave me.“Just leave them on the table,” I told him without looking up. “These are the papers that will be given to Mr. Kazuko. After that, you can go. It's already late,” I added after handing him the papers.“Yes, sir. Also, I haven’t finished the designs you requested. We got busy with the proposal,” he added. I nodded at him.“It’s okay, that can be done next week, but I need to see the improvements within this week,” I told him. He nodded before walking out of the office.I sighed, resting my back on the swivel chair.I woke up early in the morning to prepare breakfast. I was busy on my laptop when Harold called me. I forgot that I actually had a meeting today with Mr. Forth. I was about to talk to Samantha first, but she was probably still sleeping, so I went straight to o

Chapter Eighty-Three: I Wish You Were MineSamantha’s POVNita is busy cooking while Mom went to our company. She still doesn't know that I'm here. I only went out when she left.“What if your mom asks me about you?” Nita said. Well, I'm actually trying to cheer myself up. I don't want Mom to see me sad. I should practice smiling from now on.“She won't. Don't worry, I'll talk to her when she gets home,” I told her. She placed the food on my plate. I'm really hungry. I haven't eaten since yesterday.What is he doing right now? Did he see the divorce papers? Did he sign them?“Damn, Sam! Stop thinking about him,” I pinched myself while Nita looked at me.“What's wrong?” she asked. I shook my head and ate.Stop thinking about Oldie, Sam. You two are not meant to be. He can't love you. Maybe you are not meant for him because he's older than you. Just keep yourself busy.“What’s your plan?” Nita asked me while placing a glass of juice beside me. I sighed. I know he won't look for me.“I’l

Chapter Eighty-Five: Divorced Samantha’s POV“Mom, Dad, I'm sure,” I told them convincingly. I even showed them my puppy eyes while pleading with them.“But, Baby—” Dad said. I shook my head. I know they are still worried.“I'm fine now, Dad. Totally fine. Besides, I'm going to school tomorrow,” I said. Mom sighed and stood up.“Let her, Philip. She's old enough to handle things. Just be careful, Samantha,” Mom said. I nodded, smiling at her. My gaze went to Dad.“Dad?” I looked at him. He was left with no other choice.“Fine, just like your mom said. Be careful, okay? Here's the key. That’s the car I was supposed to give you on your birthday, but I think you'll need it now,” he said, handing me the key.I smiled broadly and hugged both of them. “Thank you, Mom and Dad, you two are the best,” I told them.We separated from our hugs. I was about to walk away when Dad spoke.“Where's Diego, by the way? We haven't seen him,” he said. I bit my bottom lip, thinking of something I could us

Chapter Eighty-Seven: A MessSamantha’s POVI sat on the chair beside Windy. Anna and Jane were in line to order our food.“Jane and Anna told me that you're staying at your house?” Windy asked. I rested my back on the chair while she looked at me.I nodded at her. It was like I wasn’t really in the mood to talk about it.“I am. I—I just can't stay there,” I told her. She looked at me, confused.“Did you two fight? After that night?” she asked. It wasn’t actually a fight, but maybe it was.“I’m sorry for involving you in what happened the other night. Is Alex mad?” I asked her. She smiled a bit.“He was, but we're good now. Don't worry, it's okay,” she said, smiling broadly to convince me that it really was okay.“I'm really sorry. I had no idea that those men would come after us,” I said. She shook her head.“I was just really worried that night, which is why I messaged Alex. I'm sorry I didn’t know that he would call Diego. I was just scared because that guy who wanted to get you wa

Chapter Eighty-Nine: He Did Not Care Samatha's POV“What do you think of Adrian?” Jane asked me while we were at the mall. My brow furrowed because of her question and the way she looked at me.“You know what? I searched his background, and damn girl, Mr. Alexander, the owner of the most well-known restaurant in the city, is his father,” Anna said. Wait, the restaurant I went to that day when I saw him? But why is he working as a waiter there?“Look at this,” Windy showed us a dress. She was smiling broadly, clearly liking the dress.“That’s great. You know what? I think we should buy the same dresses,” Jane said. Anna chuckled at what she said.“What is that, like little kids? Should we wear the same dresses?” she asked. Jane rolled her eyes.“That’s actually a great idea. I think they have our sizes,” Windy started looking for a dress. I stood up to help them.We were busy searching for dresses when my gaze went outside. Is that Zayn? I blinked several times to make sure I was seei