Todos los capítulos de The Enigmatic Masked Stripper: Fighting To Love You : Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

Alexandra's POV “Ta-da! Finally caught you with….” The young lady's voice trailed off when our gazes met and her eyes widened. “You!” She pointed at me, looking flabbergasted and I pointed at myself. Completely lost before she rushed to me, squeezing me in a tight hug. “Finally! I get to meet you, hi!” She squealed excitedly and I looked at Julian, he only smiled before I turned to the lady before me. “Uhm… hi,” I greeted. “Hey, don't act all stiff and decent. I will be your sister-in-law soon so you should be free with me, alright?” She continued to squeal and I finally realized who she was. “You're Mr. Sc… uhm, J-Julian’s younger sister?” I stuttered. She nodded eagerly, giggling all the way before she hugged me again. “I'm so glad to meet you in person, girlfriend!” She hugged me tightly and my lips twisted, not expecting her to be this excited to see me. “Jasmine, be careful. She just hurt her ankle,” Julian cautioned, making us turn to him. Her expression changed i

Alexandra's POV “Sister-in-law!” I was interrupted by this voice. My eyes searched around for the owner. Surprise flashed in my eyes when I sighted Jasmine, her hair was packed in a ponytail. Dangling behind her as she ran to me. “Geez, that's Julian's sister,” I said to Sophia in a rush, standing up and went to hug the running Jasmine. “I never thought that I would run into you here. Hi,” she was still the same, gushing brightly. Her eyes fell on Sophia and she bowed slightly. “Hello there,” she greeted politely. I invited her to our seat, smiling brightly at her. “Sophia, she said hi,” I reminded her. She hummed, nodding before standing up and walked out on us. “Huh? Oops,” Jasmine muttered, her face was flushed from embarrassment. My gaze was on Sophia's retreating back, wondering what made her act that way. “Sophia!” I called but got no response. “Did she leave because of me?” Jasmine asked with an apologetic expression. I flashed her a smile and chuckled. “Nah, n

Alexandra's POV “You wh*re!” the old woman spat out, slapping me across the face. I held my cheeks, more than shocked at what happened. I raised my head, looking at her with a disbelieving expression. She glared at me furiously, making me wonder what I did to her. My ear stung, making a tear sprang out of my eyes. I sniffed, my eyes were red at the humiliation, looking around the staff, who were looking at me with empathy and some were grinning. “M-Ma'am, I don't know you,” I stammered. My face was flushed from embarrassment, completely lost at what was going on. “Of course, you won't know who I am. All you care about is to sleep around with different men, you low-life imbecile! What right do you think you have, that made you believe that I would accept you into my family?!” she growled at my face. “I don't know you, Madam! Can you please tell me who you are?!” I screamed at her face. Her expression darkened and she raised her hands again, I shut my eyes in fear, bracing mys

Alexandra's POV “Taxi!” I flagged down a taxi, hopped in before the driver drove off. I rested my head and closed my eyes, my hands instinctively went to touch my lips and I felt my heart pounding softly in my chest. ‘How can he just kiss me like that?!’ I screamed in my head, burying my face on my palms. The kiss was wet and sloppy, which made it difficult to leave my thoughts. I remembered his husky apology and my face grew redder. On the other hand, I was reminded of his mum. I rubbed my cheeks, sighing deeply. I pressed my lips together, clutching my chest while trying back to hold my tears. Her words rang in my head and I felt my heart ache badly, pondering about it. “Ma'am, we are here,” the driver announced. “Oh, really?” I looked outside, seeing that I was close to my house. I paid for the transport fare and alighted. I held my bag with my two hands, walking slowly to my house. I brought out my phone, trying to see if I would get any message from him or a call but

Alexandra's POV I stared at my phone, biting my fingernails nervously. After anticipating all day for him to call me, he finally did but I was too scared to pick it up. ‘What should I do?’ I thought with a scrunched face. If I should pick it now, it would be more awkward. “Gosh, why did I pick up on the first ring?” I groaned, staring at my ringing phone. It was past 10 PM, why was he calling me now? ‘Maybe he just finished speaking with his mum,’ I thought inwardly. Clearing my throat, I was about to pick up the call when it got disconnected. “Fvck! Ugh!” I picked up a pillow, muffling my groans. “Why?!” I shouted, gripping my hair before my phone beeped. It was a message, I hastily clicked on it and my eyes widened. “I’m in front of your house. Please come out,” I read out the message. A knowing smile formed on my lips before it disappeared when I had a second thought. “If I should go out, that way, he will know that I intentionally ignored his calls. What should