Lahat ng Kabanata ng When Trouble Meets Mr. Perfect: Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

Beckett~My jaw clenched.I watched her shoulders shaking, but no sound came from her. She was crying, silently. Her body facing the wall, curled into a fetal position.My hands thrummed to pull her into my arms and console her, but I know she won't like it. She won't let me see her vulnerability.She thinks I will judge her, but I won't. I will never judge her for her vulnerability and pain.She didn't tell me who hurt her, and I know that she will never. Because she is 'little Miss on a mission' to handle everything by herself.My heart flipped as I heard a painful cry escaping from her mouth but she hurriedly concealed it, muffling them, holding herself back.I can't do it. I thought I was strong enough to not care, but I am not. My heart and mind are not accepting her pain. It needs to go away. I can't watch my wife suffering like this.I moved out of our bed and walked out of the room, letting out a breath I didn't know I was holding back. But with each inhale, my heart contracte

Beckett~“You amputated his hands, Beckett… my daughter was in distress. I am very disappointed in you.”The old man sipped on his drink while getting his manhood sucked by some random waitress who came here to serve us our drinks. My insides felt disgusted at him. I didn’t know he would be doing this.But what can I do either? In my circle, it is common… a lot more common than anyone can think. I averted my gaze. I didn’t like this.My mood is already sour, because my baby is not inside her belly yet, and I am disappointed in myself. I don’t have much time, only a year, and I will have to make sure she is pregnant because she is a free bird. She will fly away and never come back.I can’t let her go. I can’t let it happen. She has to get pregnant, I will make sure she does.“His hands are attached back, don’t worry. He won’t be handicapped, just won’t be able to show his power anymore.”He let out a disgusting moan before pushing the girl away. My jaw clenched as he threw a stack of m

Catherine~“Please wear the yellow dress dad bought you. And please don’t be late, I don’t want to be embarrassed in front of my in-laws.”My precious daughter said before cutting the call. She has invited me and Aria for lunch at her home. I swear, when she called a few minutes ago, I thought she would be coming back here.And my heart almost stopped at the thought. I know she thinks I hate her, but how can I hate my own blood, my soul who made me mama for the first time?I am just scared for her. I fear what her future will be, because I am not going to live forever.She lacks patience. She lacks stability. Yes, I didn’t want her to open a café because I have seen poverty in my life, and I know only a real job can bring stability.And now, with her immaturity, I fear if her husband leaves her, what she will do? She is too naive, easily trusts people.I just hope she becomes mature soon and focuses on her new family. And I wish her new family is treating her well, or they will have t

Krystalina ~A warm, fuzzy feeling swarmed inside me. My insides felt warm and relaxed, it felt like this was the best sleep I had ever had in twenty-four years of my existence.I tried to stretch my arms and move my body, but something restricted my movements. I looked down, and a veiny arm was draped around my tummy.I slowly turned my face to look at my captivator. The warm rays of the sun peeked over his slightly tanned face. His brown hair, which is always perfectly sleeked back, was now falling over his eyes, his long lashes curled over his pink cheeks.My gaze fell upon the small mole beneath the corner of his lips, making my heart to skip a beat. How can someone be so beautiful all the time? So perfect.I trailed my fingers over his sharp nose. “This is mine,” I whispered, and instantly removed my finger. What am I thinking? He is not mine. He will never be mine.Suddenly, in the early morning, I felt very angry at him for making me feel like this.I tried to remove his hand f

Krystalina ~"Please make me the prettiest girl for him."Zoran smiled. "You are already the prettiest, my darling. Your husband will go crazy when he sees you." I closed my eyes as he instructed.I want my husband to go crazy. Yes, it is true that this was my dream dress ever since I was a kid, but today I want to dress up for him. I want to look beautiful for him.I want him to see me and hold me. I want to thank him for what he has done for me.Money doesn't matter, but effort does. It didn't take him a single moment before getting this precious dress for me. No one has ever done this for me. Parents don't count. And now it's my time to make him happy.I want to look pretty, but only for him.I sipped on my coconut water while a lady in a baggy sweater and pants did my hair. A knock followed. "Master Ashton is waiting downstairs for you, madam." I heard the voice of one of the maids.My heart sped up at the thought of him waiting for me. "Are we done?" I asked, unable to keep the e