Todos os capítulos de Boyfriend for Sale: Capítulo 251 - Capítulo 260

 Jodi was the one behind the steering wheel. She did not say and word and everyone else was silent as well as if they all turned mute. Thus they drove off in silence. Yet,  just as when they were about to leave the city, Harold suddenly felt like the comfort room was calling for him."I must have eaten a lot. Can we drop by at the next gasoline station?""I felt like I needed to go to CR as well and relieved myself."Sam added with her face flushed."Do you have an upset stomach?"Harold asked Sam when he saw her face."I will be fine  if I take medicine."Sam replied simplyLeft with no choice, Jodi stopped at the nearest place that has a public comfort room. All of them left the car except for Shantal and since they trusted her not to do anything foolish while no one was watching, they leave her alone in the meantime. However, when they got back to the car, they were surprised to learn that Shantal esca

Shantal wakes up slowly, immediately noticing that she is in a strange environment. She looks out into a void surrounding her, leaving her in complete darkness, except for a small light in the distance. Shantal approaches slowly, seeing that there is a dark figure standing there, appearing to be her height. As she approaches, the dark figure slowly gets taller and taller, now being around Alex's height, however, she is still a few yards away. Still bravely striding, Shantal makes her way closer, now being able to see a dark-colored armor, with an odd and curved weapon in their hand. Now, mere feet from the black figure, she notices that he is taller than Alex, perhaps three feet even! The weapon is a large double-sided scythe, and the figure, who appears male, is breathing slowly, his eyes closed, his thick and messy dark brown hair blowing in a nonexistent wind. Shantal is now inches from the dark knight, her body reflecting back, except showing an electric aura surrounding her, an

I'm sorry, but is that a threat? Splitter says, now closing the chest of the mech and pulling out his machine gun, revving it up. It's not a threat buckaroo. It's a promise. Jack replies, pointing the katana at Splitter, spinning it in his fingers as if it were a pencil. Well, come at me then. Splitter says, now revving the engine more, the gun ready to expel bullets from the many chambers. Jack now aims his sword to his side, running toward Splitter at an amazing speed for a large chunk of metal. Bullets start spewing out of Splitter's machine gun, making Jack strafe from side to side, occasionally cutting and blocking bullets that came close to the mech with his sword. Jack, now a yard away, aims his sword for the killing blow, the chest of the mech. Splitter, thinking quickly, ducks his mech low and stabs the mech in the stomach, located a few feet below the pilot's cockpit, and lifts Jack's mech into the air, it's arms flailing, trying to hit Splitter. "Welp

 "I will just be dropping you off. I have a lunch date with the generals of the GFO. Steve and Trevor are still here, and Steve is prepared for your arrival to comfort your emotions." He says, looking a little saddened, but still having a mainly blank expression. Shantal nods to this and gets out, closing the door behind her.She walks up the driveway, and while nearing the door, she hears some joyous yelling, coming from a voice she feels like she's heard before, but it's muffled enough for her to not be able to properly discern who it is. She rings the doorbell, and hears everything go quite, except for some light footsteps getting nearer to the door. The door swings open, revealing an ecstatic Amy, who's smile drops the moment she sees Shantal. "Oh, look who it is. Sorry honey, but Trevor is mine, and judging from the way Steve was talking about you, you can take all those flowers and invite to the prom back home. Maybe daddy

"This isn't what I think it is, is it?" She says smirking, thinking it is a mini nuclear reactor, a component needed for a private project, of which she has only told Steve about the pieces necessary to complete it. "In a way. Just open it up." He says, a smile on his screen. Trevor pulls out his gun, looking cautiously at it. "Be careful sis, last time Steve gave me a gift that size, it was a kitten and it scratched me all over." Trevor says, pointing to a small and faint scar on his cheek. Shantal opens the box, the smirk turning to a warm smile. She pulls out a small crocheted doll that has an uncanny resemblance to her butler. She looks up at Steve, a tear in her eye. "This is amazing." She says, holding it close to her chest with a small hug. "That's what a boyfriend is for." He says with a thumbs up.  Steve takes a seat next to Shantal, who is still admiring the doll Steve made for her. Trevor yawns "I think it's time to go to bed." He pats Am