Novel & Cerita My Lovely Troublemaker

Esther must've gone out of her way to catch me looking rough. The second post read: [He begged for my forgiveness, promising to get me a new Teddy Bear. My boy, I'd never blame you because of some arrogant jerk.] The photo below was my limited-edition Teddy Bear without the box. The third post read: [His restraint is what makes him perfect. My boy, after finals, no more falling asleep to that candle's glow.] The photo below showed a sliver of indigo-scented oil. … I scrolled through, unimpressed, until the last post stopped me cold.

I couldn't possibly refuse him after he said that. At that moment, the voice inside my head mocked me again, saying, "You've got to be honest with yourself. You've probably fallen in love with this robot. And besides, with him being an exact replica of Kenneth, do you really think you're capable of falling in love with someone else? "You have everything now—wealth, a child, and a lover who won't betray you. You were also the one being so proactive last night. If 008 hadn't been mindful of your pregnancy, you wouldn't have been able to wake up this morning.

Agnes woke up startled. Sudden pain in her body made her wince. The legs seem to have been disassembled. The sensitive area between the legs is also painful. She looked around. This is not her bedroom. Agnes sat up hastily. She became bewildered. Her mind immediately remembered the frenzy of last night. Agnes went with friends to Bar In The Night to entertain. They play a game. When it was Agnes' turn, she lost. Her punishment was to seduce a man sitting at the next table.

She seemed like the snobbish type. From then on, I promised to call them Uno or Blaze, according to which identity would be present. If I were to avoid offending one, I should follow the unspoken rules until Doctor Sanders was able to treat her. It was going to be hard. It was going to be crazy. But that was my life. Liked it or not, Uno and Blaze were a part of it. Mom made sure of that. I couldn't hate her for it. I had nowhere to go, and her talent had no one to look after her.

She handed them to me and quickly ran away. “You shouldn’t have done that,” he said, his voice low. I rolled my eyes. “So now you’ll tell me how I should use mymoney…Mr. Ashton?” He sighed as if he were exhausted by my entire existence. “That girl just tricked you, Miss Moore. Look over there at the small carnival.” My eyes widened. I muttered a curse under my breath. The poor little girl, scammed me, was now wearing completely different clearly expensive clothes, drinking something, and laughing with two boys. An older woman with the same blonde hair joined them. Probably her mother… holding a Birkin.

She felt heat creep up her throat—frustration, confusion, something else she didn’t want to name. “You keep deciding things for me,” Ava said. “You don’t even know me.” His voice dropped to a quiet murmur. “I’m trying not to.” Something small and delicate inside her chest cracked. “Why?” she asked. He lifted his eyes, and for once, his expression wasn’t guarded or smug or unreadable. It was honest. “Because you’re already trouble,” he said softly. “And you don’t even know it.” Ava’s breath stilled. His words settled between them like sparks waiting for a flame.

Before I could comment she jumped up with a gasp and looked at Kalil. “Oh snap, baby! I know what we need to do right now!” I didn’t think I’d ever seen Kalil look nervous until this moment. “Did she just say oh snap?” Donte asked. She turned to him and grinned. “Y’all should quit being mad at each other and be rabbits like me and K Daddy Boom.” What in the hell was a K Daddy Boom? She twirled in a circle twice and shouted, “I’m not a PC, I’m a Mak!”

She continued struggling and making the mumbling sound till a guard walked down the stairs. He walked towards her and removed the tape from her mouth. "Who the fuck are you?", She said immediately he removed the tape from her mouth. He smiled. "You can call me The Mighty Killer. Isn't it surprising? I mean... Just some days ago your friend was here and now you? Tsk tsk." Aurora clenched her fist. "I have no business with you, asshole. Where is Bianca? She is the one I have business with." He smiled. "She isn't ready to meet with you yet. I need to torture you first."

Ever. “Stop pestering me and look for your own girl, jerk.” I shot. I saw him smirk. “I won’t do that, I’m afraid,” he said. “Because she is just around the corner,” he added. I rolled my eyes. “That girl is so unfortunate,” I replied. The members of InfiniteX chuckled. Hunter rolled his eyes. “Yes, how unlucky to have awesome Hunter Looney to love her.” He shot back. I grinned. “Exactly. I’m glad you know, jerk,” I told him again.

“I crave his touch... even if it hurts... even if it breaks me more.” My eyes flicked up to the camera, the forced smile stretched tight across my face. “I’m his toy... his cunt... and I love it.”