บททั้งหมดของ Falling For Her Playful Seduction: บทที่ 151 - บทที่ 160

Chapter One Hundred Fifty-Two: SuspicionsSamantha’s POV"Tell me, Ms. Tiffany, did you do that to Ms. Jane and Anna?" Ms. Caroline asked her. She found out what happened at the hotel. We are now at school, in the guidance office to be exact."What? No, why would I do that? Why do you always accuse me of something I didn't do!" she retorted, looking at Jane.She's mad. Ms. Caroline’s gaze shifted to Isabel and her friends. "Tell the truth, Isabel. You’re Tiffany’s friend, you're always with her," Ms. Caroline pressed. Fiona and Faith lowered their heads."Ms. Caroline, Tiffany would never do such things like that. Why would she? That’s dangerous, it might hurt them," Isabel said. I rolled my eyes. What a liar. I could see a smirk on Tiffany's face."You liar! I saw you laughing that day before it happened. You were also laughing when I was struggling in the water. How the hell would this bitch not be on your side when that happened?!" Jane’s voice rose in anger."Jane, watch your word

Chapter One Hundred Fifty-Four: Starving Samantha's POV"Sam," someone called my name as we were walking through the cafeteria. It was Andrew. I stopped while Jane, Anna, and Windy continued inside to find a table and order food."What is it?" I asked as I resumed walking."I heard what happened at the hotel. Are you alright?" he asked with concern, and I chuckled."I'm not the one you should be asking that question to. It's Jane and Anna," I told him. He smiled awkwardly."Right. Are you free tonight?" he asked. I glanced at him."Why? We have night class tonight," I reminded him. He was about to answer when he suddenly pulled me closer to him, causing my hand to land on his chest. I was shocked by the sudden movement."Sorry," a student said while holding a tray of food."Thanks," I said, quickly stepping back and putting some distance between us."It's nothing. I forgot we have night class. Maybe some other day?" he said. I wasn't sure what he meant by that."Why? Just tell me wha

Chapter One Hundred Fifty-Six: I Forgive You Samantha's POV“Is that how you look at me?” I asked him, my voice trembling. He was silent, and I couldn't express how hurt I felt. I was stunned by the words that had just come out of his mouth. I didn’t expect him to think like that, especially after everything we’ve been through.Adrian had just saved me from being hit by a car, and now Diego was acting like I had cheated on him. It was absurd.“Isn’t it true? How do I explain what I saw?!” he shouted at me, his frustration clear in every word. I couldn't believe how irrational he was being.I turned to walk away from him, needing space to clear my head, but he grabbed my wrist, stopping me from leaving. “I’m still talking to you, Samantha,” he said, his voice softer now. I turned to face him, and he was visibly shocked to see the tears running down my face. He immediately let go of my hand.“I admit that I didn’t trust you before, but now I’m fully committed to you. And you’re questio

Chapter One Hundred Fifty-Eight: He Got What He Deserves Samantha's POV“Tiffany is the only woman who trusted me. And you! You kept on avoiding me. That's why it's better this way. Goodbye, Samantha,” he uttered.“No! Help me! Please help me!” I shouted as the fire started to spread all over the room. He hurriedly went out.“Please, anyone, help me!” I screamed. I coughed, trying to find a way to escape.I grabbed the chair and threw it at the glass window. I kept crying while doing it.“Help!” I continued shouting. Damn, I think this will be the end. I cried while trying to escape.I still have so many things to do. Mom, Dad, I love both of you. I wiped my tears while coughing, desperately trying to break the window.I don't want to die. I still want to have a family with Diego. I still want to be with him.In all these years, I have never been so in love like this. I want to spend the rest of my life with Diego. I still want to be with him.“Please, anyone, help!” I screamed as th

Chapter One Hundred Sixty: I Really Love This ManSamantha’s POV“Maybe a white dress will do?” I mutter to myself, rummaging through my closet.“Whatever you wear, you’re always gorgeous,” I hear Diego say. I glance over at him. He’s busy on his laptop, twirling a pen between his fingers.“Mind your own business, Oldie,” I say, rolling my eyes. He chuckles.“What? I’m just telling the truth,” he replies, a playful smile on his lips.I turn away, continuing to search for my dress, feeling my face heat up. I bite my bottom lip, trying to hide my blush.I settle on a white dress. “You can change here, you know,” Diego says, his voice casual.“What?” I ask, pretending I didn’t hear him clearly.“I already saw everything. Why bother going to the restroom?” he teases. I roll my eyes again.“We don’t have time for this, Diego. We need to hurry,” I remind him. He pouts, resting his chin on his hand as he gives me his full attention.“I won’t do anything. I can control myself,” he says, tryin