Bukan Milikku 22 Novels & Stories

Not his. Not mine. Not anymore.

"It's not mine, it's Mr. Dhava. It belongs to Mr. Dhava…” Click—as soon as Kasep finished speaking, the door to the back room opened. Hana and Mang Kasep simultaneously looked in that direction. Moreover, Hana, after all, just cursed her own stupidity. How could he think this coffee was ordinary coffee that had been provided by Mang Kasep?

Cliff answered stiffly. The only problem between the mansions and I, Cliff. It wasn’t until long I realized that it was Cliff who owned those properties. He had been a complete pain in the ass. He wasn’t budging. No matter how much I offered him, he still wouldn’t agree. For once, I just wanted to punch him till he signed those papers but I couldn’t. He was a long-time accomplice and I would tamper my reputation. Fisting my hands and clenching my jaw, so I don’t kill this fucker right here and right now, I turned away, only to find Eric whispering something in a blonde’s ear. He just couldn’t keep his dick in his pants.

This woman is mine. And I've claimed what's mine. The End.

“Those belong to me.” Something sharp snapped inside me. Maybe it was madness. Maybe it was defiance. My lips curled into a smirk I didn’t recognize as my own. “No.” The word trembled but did not break. “They belong to me. This is my body. You don’t own it. You’ll never own it.”

I glanced at her. "Thank you, but how is it possible for him to have an apartment in one of my buildings without me knowing?" I raised an eyebrow. She hesitated, biting her lips. "He must have used a different name. Most of his houses were understand different names so it was hard locating all of them." "If these are all his houses then he must not be the owner of the underground. Get me the owner of the underground club," I told her. "It could be under your mother's name," she said. I shook my head. There's something I was missing.

Not violent, but not soft either. “I don’t know,” Andrei said, voice low. His eyes searching Zane's as though they would give him answers to his questions. “But it’s mine. You're mine.” Zane didn’t pull away, not this time. He stood there frozen, his breathing shallow and his throat tight. His body didn’t know whether to lean forward or flinch away. “And if I’m not yours to have?” he asked, a dare tucked beneath the question. He understood the risk the question posed, but he asked anyway.

Halfway through, he only said one sentence to her: "I'll convince Jane to let you be the bridesmaid on our wedding day." She pursed her lips, a bitter smile appearing at the corners. Returning to Jiayuan Community. Just out of the elevator, the surroundings were eerily quiet. Gavin walked to the door, suddenly feeling a sense of unease. He pressed his thumb on the fingerprint lock, and the door opened. Gavin pushed the door and walked in. "Jane, Jane, Jane..." The house was dead silent. The living room was empty, all my personal belongings were gone. "Milo! Where's my Milo!"

She then made a bold statement, "Anyone who does not wish to be here, please feel free to leave your details at the front desk. My assistant will reach out to you to offer you a suitable price for your shares." Lisa held up her fingers, "You only have to the count of five to vacate the meeting.” With a flick of her perfectly manicured fingers that showcased her red nail polish, and started counting down, “One, two, three, four, five?" She looked around the room and saw that no one was making a move to leave; everyone had their heads down, feeling embarrassed. She then announced,