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CHAPTER 66: You're Still the One
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My Fiancée is a Prostitute CHAPTER 1: Meet Romano "Ram" Santiago
-=Ram's Point of View=-I couldn't stop the wide grin from appearing on my face. I mean, who wouldn't smile when you beat your mortal enemy?I just beat my biggest rival in almost everything, may it be with business, sports, or even an auction event of antiques that was held in Makati.Jeffrey and I were rivals, and I think this rivalry started way back in college when we were schoolmates.I always make sure to come on top, be it in academics, sports, or even with women.I admit there were times, that I courted whoever Jeffrey liked just to piss him off, which led Jeffrey to do everything just to beat me, but so far, he didn't succeed even once.I'm not sure when it started, but ever since I was a child, I always wanted to have control of everything in my life, I always wanted to be one step ahead of everything.I didn't want to be told what I needed to do because I wanted to have the power to make my own decision.I want that feeling that I could control the people around me without
My Fiancée is a Prostitute CHAPTER 2: The Prostitute
-=Ram's Point of View=-"Damn it!" I couldn't stop muttering as I kept hitting the steering wheel of my car.It's still hard for me to accept the fact that I lost Janine to Jeffrey Monteban.Of all people, why did it have to be him? Why did Janine's parents decide to choose Jeffrey as Janine's fiance?"Damn it!"Another curse slipped out of my mouth. I absolutely despise the feeling that someone has made a fool out of me; more than the emotional pain, I feel as though my pride has been hurt as a result of what has happened.I mean, come on, I'm Romano Santiago for crying out loud; I always get what I want and who I want, and nobody dares to take what's mine.I continued driving without any clear destination in mind, and then I realized that I was somewhere in Quezon City, where a lot of bars are operating.I decided to go to the closest bar, and as soon as I was seated, I summoned the server to place my order."Bottle of Scotch," I said.After getting my order, the server left, and a
My Fiancée is a Prostitute CHAPTER 3: One Steamy Night
-=Ram's Point of View=-"Are you nervous?" I asked her when we were finally inside the suite I booked for the night.The suite I booked was the most expensive one this hotel could offer, which puzzled me as well.There is this unexplainable desire for me to give her the best money could offer.She remained silent as she just kept on staring at me, and when I looked into her brown eyes, there it was again, that feeling that I'd seen her before, but I just shrugged off that feeling since I met a lot of people and it wouldn't be surprising if I saw her before.But with that kind of face, how could I possibly have missed her before?For some reason, I noticed that I was actually shaking as if I were nervous or anxious, or maybe a little bit of both, while looking at her lovely face."Shit!" I silently muttered when I noticed my hand was shaking when I lifted it and touched her shoulder.When our skin touched, I felt as though I had been struck by lightning, and I was surprised by how attr
My Fiancée is a Prostitute CHAPTER 4: Can't Get Her Out of My Head
-=Ram's Point of View=-I've been awake for nearly thirty minutes, and all I've been doing is watching her sleep; she looks so serene while she sleeps.There is only a thin blanket that covers her nakedness, and thinking about it was already giving me a boner, which is quite unusual for me.My eyes wander from her lovely face to the red stain on the side of the bed, the proof of her lost innocence, and again to that nagging question: How on earth does a prostitute turn out to be a virgin?"Is this her first time?" I thought to myself, but when I remembered she was a virgin, I couldn't stop myself from mocking myself."Duh! Isn't it obvious this was her first time doing this kind of work?"I really want to get answers from her, but I didn't have the heart to disturb her sleep.After resting for almost an hour, I couldn't stop myself from having sex with her again, and this time, it was more erotic and more passionate than the first, and after she begged for me to stop, that was when I
My Fiancée is a Prostitute CHAPTER 5: The Search for the Mysterious Lady
-=Ram's Point of View=-"Damn..." I silently muttered when I looked at the time on my watch.The office hour ended a few hours ago, but I opted to stay in the office, waiting for the clock to strike nine o'clock.They said that when you want time to move faster, you should feel like it's moving slower than usual, and that's exactly how I felt.After torturing myself, I decided to look for that girl so that I could get answers to all the things that had been bothering me ever since I spent the night with her.I breathed a sigh of relief when the clock finally struck nine p.m. I immediately went to the parking lot, which was basically empty considering the time.There is one place where I can find that woman; with that in mind, I drove my car to Cubao.Honestly, I didn't know exactly what I would do once I found her; all I knew was that I wanted to see her again.I forced myself not to think that she might have sold herself to other men, considering the days that went by and the fact t
My Fiancée is a Prostitute CHAPTER 6: Unexpected Meeting
-=Ram's Point of View=-Shouldn't I have given up by now? But that didn't happen, especially since I couldn't help but look for her every time I passed by, even though her pimp told me she probably went back to her province, wherever that was.I was looking forward to seeing her again, and maybe she'd return to that place because she needed money again.When I remembered that I was her first, I couldn't explain the warm feeling inside me, and I was really hoping to find her first, in case she needed money."She's mine," I thought to myself when I decided I wouldn't let any men touch her.I woke up that morning, feeling a bit under the weather. Who would be exhausted if you tried searching almost every night in that same place?It has been two weeks since the pimp I talked to told me that the woman I slept with probably returned to her home province."What was her name again? Jocelyn... right, her name is Jocelyn.""Pull yourself together, Ram!" I chastised myself.I forced myself out
My Fiancée is a Prostitute CHAPTER 7: Steal Her From Him
-=Ram's Point of View=- My attention was retained on them, and for some inexplicable reason, I had the urge to approach their table, remove the woman from Henry's company, and walk away. However, I refrained from doing so because I wanted to approach her at the most appropriate moment. She is just as gorgeous as she was the last time I saw her, if not more so, because of her attire and demeanor. She appears sophisticated, but I prefer her naked in my bed. As a result of this thought, the member between my legs reacted as though it could not wait to feel her again. "Damn it!" I silently muttered. By all means, I needed to steal her from Henry Cervantes! They spoke for nearly an hour as if they were discussing something important, and their proximity is making me agitated. While secretly watching them, I decided to order something to eat; instead of watching them foolishly, I might as well take my dinner. Since their arrival, all eyes have been on them. Henry Cervantes is a well-
My Fiancée is a Prostitute Chapter 8: Her Name Is
-=Ram's Point of View=-She replied, "Nothing; however, someone called your private line, identifying herself as Atilla; when I told her you weren't available, she hung up."I tried to recall if I knew anyone by that name, but I couldn't think of anyone with that name, so I was guessing it might be some random girls I hooked up with before Janine.It also occurred to me that it could be the prostitute, but I recalled that the pimp told me her name was Jocelyn and not Atilla, so I decided to disregard the possibility.I decided to check on my father's health at his residence, so I went back home.One of the maids took my things when I got inside."Thank you; is my dad in the study room?" I asked her, but I was surprised when she shook her head."Your father left," she replied."He left? Where?" I asked."He said he would go to the US," she answered, looking startled."Damn it!" I silently muttered.He made sure I wasn't home before leaving, because I told him before that he was not all
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