📖(✿˶˘ 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
📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖 A month has taken its place, and I finished writing my first ever werewolf tragedy love story. I made it so steamy that he will not reject reading it. I kept getting nightmares about what happened to us in the hotel, and that moment has inspired me to write some scenes in the story. Looking at my monitor's screen, I keep on thinking that he will surrender to me soon - together with his body. Oh! Sorry! What I mean is, surrender his soul to me! So I will make him my slave! And also, the funny thing was I used his name for the CEO in the story, for me to get even on him, for the things he did to me.
📖(✿˶˘ 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˘)~♡ JAIME'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖 "Sister?!" I exclaim while looking at her. "It's quietly lively inside your office, babe." My sister says that while she approaches mom. She kneels and holds our mom's hand and shows a smile, "I'm sorry, mom. I am late. My clients are so impatient." "Sis, I thought you were not going to make it." "I am sorry, but I decided to come." "Janice, I thought you were not coming to see me," Doc says to my sister while he approaches her. They hug after a few seconds, and my sister sma