Mmm What You Say นิยาย & เรื่องราว

(God, I've missed you so much) Matteo said. "look, I don't mind hearing the accent, but English, please, " I said and he laughed so hard that I had to yell at him to stop. "ah, I'm sorry, I was saying that I missed you so much, " he said and I smiled and leaned at his car and he did the same. "Hey, why the sad face, we're together and that's all that matters, " he said and I scoffed at him. "that's easy for you to say, you're not the one married to a madman, " I said.

“Hmm?” “I… I miss you.”

Tell me you're thinking about me too. Oh hell.

“Mmm, yes, sir.” How does one say no to that?

“Is it morning already? Did I do something horrible or embarrassing again last night? Ugh! I don’t want to open my eyes!” It’s the same line that I have been saying for the past week. I’m Vladimir something, No, my last name isn’t Something, I just don’t know it. I can’t seem to remember everything about me yet. Last week -

Love you all! MWAH

Fear clenches my throat, rendering me speechless as he sits beside me, his gaze piercing through the dimness. "You're mad?" Dwight's voice is low, almost a whisper, but it carries a weight that makes me tremble. Yes, I’m mad, but I can't bring myself to voice it aloud, not when it won’t change the depth of his selfishness, his willingness to destroy lives for his own gain. Instead, I remain silent, my eyes fixed on Dwight's face, a mask of forced calmness that fails to hide the turmoil beneath. Dwight sighs, a sound heavy with disappointment and sadness. "I know you're disappointed that I'm fighting for you, for us, but... don't be, don’t be unsympathetic."

"What did you say?" "I said... get naked."

"Wh-wh-what the..." "What the hell, or what the fuck, whichever you want to say, soooo...., What's wrong feeling horny already?", That was RASHID THE HOUSE OWNER.

in what you said, right? "You... Impolite."