I thought it's okay if I'm being myself if I let show them who I am truly but why I'm insecure to other girls... You know I like to put make up on my face but I'm not confident to do it. Maybe I used to not put on makeup because I believe that being natural is beautiful... but why I feel I'm not pretty.

There is a box inside is another box and inside that is another box is there an end













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Maybe
























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Paul appeared in a white space, there was a desk with several small boxes on it, a chair, and a door with Another World written on it, the door also had a padlock and chains and above it the words 'updating' were hovering.
He sat at the desk and opened a box, it unfolded and a number of folders appeared on the desk, "last files accessed from external device" Paul said, many folders vanished leaving one, it was the same as last time, his game log had been copied and judging from the time this time it was definitely not Jack, it must be Mari.
After checking the Another world door he found the update would take hours, although he played the game he didn't know that much about it, he knew it was the best around the top of triple A games, but that was it. He spent several hours just watching videos and browsing random stuff, then logged out.
When the capsule opened Jack was already waiting for him,
"you're early Jack, had an easy day?"
Jack chuckles "you were my only client today and another world is still offline so i figured you'd be out early, by the way the steak was out of this world"
"what steak?"
"the one you made yesterday, when you told me you were at Grand-master i had to come and try your cooking, how could i not"
"that was you?! you looked so different i thought you were Military with the short hair and all"
"well in the game i can show off my personality in how I fight, out here i dress to impress"
Paul laughed as Jack dressed him and took care of his needs,
"Paul um... I wasn't going to say anything but... it's about Mari, she seems... how can i put this? under qualified? i mean we are trained to not even flinch no matter how bad the client is but..."
"yeah" Paul started "i'm pretty sure she's a fake"
"what?! what do you mean?!"
"you know about my accident right?" Jack nods "well the truly painful part came after....."
Paul describes the fragmented memories of the aftermath, being in intensive care, being so young he never even considered about medical insurance so his treatment was as basic as you could get, basically they saved his life and that was it, in this day and age where nano-tech could literally turn a mangled lump of human back into a fully functional person in days as long as they were alive, treating his wounds would have been simple with enough money.
"so what happened? you should have gotten compensation given how big the company you worked for is?"
"My Aunt had shown up and was trying her best to help, or so i believed, the company were great they sent over a lawyer who told me my job would be waiting for me and i would be compensated much more than enough to get treatment, he asked me if there was anything i specifically wanted and i told him about my plan to buy Another World, he personally registered me into the game with 2 years subscription, unfortunately i passed out at that point from exhaustion, by the time i woke up several months had gone by, my aunt was gone, the money was gone, and the company has blocked me from contacting them, the lawyer left a message telling me that trying to extort money from the company was something the wouldn't tolerate, and he blocked me as well."

After an accident and Betrayal by those he thought he could trust, Paul loses himself in a full dive game, he had no idea that the simple life he chose in this game would shake the world.

Ivy's POV

"Ivy, get up! Wake up dear!" my sleep got disturbed by my dad's voice.  Why? I am tired! I want to sleep some more!
"Dad, five minutes! Please" I begged.
"Dont forget! It's Saturday!" then why is he even calling me?
"Dad! It's  Saturday!" 
"Exactly! Its already 8 am! You have to reach there by 10 !" dad said.

Oh shit! I have a match today! How could I even forget it?
"Dad! Why didn't you wake me earlier?" I asked sitting up!
"Get ready now!" he said chuckling.

Oh god! Why? Its a very important match for me. If we could score a few points today, it would be more easier for me to get into the national team. Yes! That's my dream! Basketball National team!

I got up and ran to bathroom and took a quick shower. I wore a white t-shirt and black jeans. I packed my team uniform and some other necessary things. I stood in front of the mirror and started doing my makeup. You must be thinking why I am applying makeup when I am going for a match…to hide this shitty scar that starts from the left side of my lips and ends near my left ear. I got it from a car accident when I was an infant. At my parents wedding… yes! I and my brother Ivan are two lucky fellows who got the chance to witness their parents tying knot! Back to the point! On my parents wedding day, my aunt Esther hid my scar with makeup!

I still remember that day! I left so happy seeing my face without a scar! Then I slowly started studying the art of makeup and now I am an expert that it looks so natural! I finished my look by applying a bit of lipbalm.  I looked at my watch… and oh god! It's already 8:45!

I ran downstairs and Jake is already there, waiting for me! 

"Good morning, sleeping beauty!" he teased me.
Jake is my best friend! Partner in crime! We have known each other for 8 years! 

"Ivy, breakfast!" my mom called out from kitchen.
"Mom, I am late! " I said.
"I know! So I packed it for you!" she understands me well. 
She brought two boxes of food and said"One for you and one for Jake."
I took the boxes of food from her and gave her a peck on her cheek and hugged dad tightly! Then I ran out dragging Jake along with me!

"Fast ! " I shouted. We wore helmet and got on my motorcycle. He is driving today as I don't want to get tired even before the match starts! We have to travel for around 1 hour to reach the school were the match is taking place. I had my food and fed him with my own hands as he is driving!

 I locked my hands around his waist and rested my head on his shoulder and enjoyed the breathtaking view around us.


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Jake's POV

I got up even before the sun is up  and started writing in the silence. I love silence, but only when I am writing! Yes! My dream is to become an author who could write stories that touch people's heart! Now I am writing novel's online like Ivy suggested.

Well, I am the kind of guy who enjoys his life to the fullest and my bestfriend Ivy also! Rose aunty always says that I am the reason why Ivy turned out like this! Well, it's  partially true! I still remember how she came to my house with Rose aunty. She was scared to leave her hand at first. But later I succeeded taking her to my room and I tried my level best to play with her. But… Still! I successfully made her my bestfriend, even if it took me a month! Later, I also succeeded making her as talkative and wierd like me! In three months we will both become college students! We are both planning to go to the same college, but different departments. She is planning to study sports management and I'll be studying English literature.

I don't know when it started but I have feelings for Ivy! I discovered this fact 5 years ago! But I am scared to confess. She is my bestfriend afterall! I can't lose her!  In each and every story I write, she is the heroine and I am the hero! Even if I give different names, the only face that I could imagine is her's!

After writing a few pages, I got up and went to take a quick shower. Then I wore a white shirt and black jeans. It's saturday , I know! But Ivy has a match today and I insisted to go with her!  I went downstairs and kissed my mom on her cheek. She asked me to have breakfast, but I said no as I am already late! I went to Ivy's house. Well it's next door!

"Goodmorning aunty!" I  greeted  Rose aunty and gave her a side hug. She patted my back and wished me good morning. Then she went to kitchen. She has a daughter who is 18 years old, a son who is 17 and a daughter who is 11,  but still looks so young and energetic. I followed her and sat on the kitchen counter and chatted with her.
"You had breakfast?" she asked me and I lied that I had. She packed Ivy's breakfast on a box and packed on for me too, even if I said no!

Here comes our sleeping beauty! She grabbed the boxes of food from aunty and dragged me along with her. I started driving her motorcycle.

"Ahh..! " She started feeding me sandwitch as both my hands are busy. And I love it!
After that she locked her hands around my waist and rested her head on my shoulder. I wish that this could last forever!

Second season of 'A love Story' 

Ivy Jonas , the ace of her school basketball team and Jake Miller, a budding author are best of best friends. They are classmates, neighbours and are planning to study in the same collage. But she has a secret that she hides from the whole world. But when the whole world discover her secret she blames Jake for everything.
Their friendship is broken and a deep scar is formed on both their hearts.
5 years later, Ivy is a business woman who is going to inherit her father's business and Jake is a mysterious world famous author who writes under the pen name ‘Pheonix’. What happen when they meet again?

Ivan Jonas, is a protective brother to his sisters, (especially to Isha) and a good son to his parents. He is a university student who still have no idea what to do with his life! 
One day he reached back home from Uni to find 2 unfamiliarly familiar face at his house. It is Sara his childhood friend who migrated to France with her parents and little siblings when he was 14 and she 13! Sara always had feelings for Ivan but was scared to express them. They lost contact long ago! When they meet again after 7 years , things are really awkward between them ! And it is really hard for Sara as the feelings she thought she had gotten over starts returning! Will Ivan realise his feelings for Sara ?


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Once she finished doing what she asked Sora's help for, Reiko saw that Sora had no intention of putting her down due to which she said, "You can put me down, Sora."

"It's fine. I don't mind holding you up for longer."

Rolling her eyes with a smile on her lips, Reiko gently slapped Sora's shoulders and said, "It's rather you put me down."

"Okay."

Bringing Reiko down, Sora did let her put her feet on the ground but didn't stop hugging her body. 

"I was here to help you put that thing inside the cupboard. But what will you do when you have to take it down?"

"You live in the opposite house, don't you? I'll just call you over to help me. You wouldn't mind helping me out, right?"

"Not at all."

Turning around in Sora's embrace and facing him, Reiko suddenly said, "It's best if you stop hugging me, Sora. It'd be really bad if my daughter walked in and thought that I was having an affair with her classmate."

"Does that mean it's fine if she doesn't find out?"

Chuckling a little, Reiko who suddenly had a lustful look in her eyes was about to say something when her daughter really did come back home causing her to quickly push Sora away. 

Sighing at how the answer to his question could no longer be obtained, Sora turned around to see Yumiko walk near the kitchen with one of the smaller boxes in her hands. 

"Did we really have to shift houses when daddy is a business trip, mommy?"

Tensing up from seeing Sora waving to her from inside her own kitchen, Yumiko suddenly dropped the box in her hands before turning around and running away. 

"How much do you want to bet that my daughter will come back after putting some makeup on?"

"No matter how much makeup she uses, she won't look as beautiful as you do."

Blushing a little and brushing the stray strands of hair which were falling on her face away, Reiko bashfully said, "Don't say such things in front of my daughter."

Quickly coming back with obvious makeup on her face due to how nervous she was, Yumiko said, "Hi Sora, what are you doing here? You're not having an affair with my mother, right?"

The moment she said those words, Sora and Reiko's expression froze in shock turning the atmosphere awkward until Yumiko hastily shook her hands and said, "I'm so sorry, I make such insensitive jokes when I'm nervous."

Joining in with Yumiko in her nervous laughter the two of them looked towards each other to see relief in their eyes. 

"I live in the house opposite to you, so when I saw your mother doing all the work herself I came over to help her out."

"You live in the opposite house?"

Asking excitedly, Yumiko almost jumped before quickly pulling out her phone and taking a selfie with Sora in the frame before posting it online. 

#SexyNewNeighbor

Feeling a little embarrassed for how her daughter was behaving, Reiko quickly changed the topic by saying, "My daughter talks about you all the time, Sora. I heard that you are quite good in your studies, so how do you feel about helping my daughter in her studies?"

While she felt embarrassed from hearing the first half of what her mother said, Yumiko felt really happy after she listened to everything she said. 

"Oh? I don't mind helping her out, bu.. "

Shaking her head with wide eyes to make Sora stop his words in the middle since she could expect what the following words would be, Reiko said, "Great! I'll bake you cakes and cookies to thank you."

"Now could you help me bring the remaining boxes inside?"

Nodding his head, Sora left while Yumiko followed him and kept on talking about something or the other with the only intention to keep the conversation going on. 

If it was before, Sora would've found a way to blow her off and go away. But now that she was his neighbour and the only way he could come over and talk with Reiko, Sora had no choice but to try his best and talk about whatever she wanted. 

A week or so after Sora helped the sexy Reiko with moving the boxes, she came to the dormitory with two cakes in her hands. 

One cake to thank Sora for helping her, and the other one to officially ask Sors to get started with helping her daughter with her studies. 

Of course, the girls at school who were in the athletic clubs also asked for his help in training after seeing how fit he was, but that story was for some other time. 

Since he had been waiting for this day to come, Sora didn't waste any time and asked Shen he should come over making Yuki who had the cakes in her hand look at him through narrowed eyes while Reiko giggled and said he could come over on the evenings of every Saturday and Sunday because she knew he had work on the rest of the days.

Like that began Sora's plan on trying to seduce Reiko while teaching her daughter.

And be it luck or fate, the day was Saturday which meant Sors could get started with trying to sleep with Reiko from today itself.

Also, the cakes Reiko baked were so good that Sora found another reason for going over to her house in one way or the other.

A collection of various sex stories. 


Volume 1 - The Frivolous Skirt Chasing Pervert 

Volume 2 - The Harem King of a Female Dormitory 

Volume 3 - Stranded

Volume 4 - NTR Lover - I'll Steal All Women


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Maya searched through Delilah's luggage and held another dress up to her body. Looking at herself in the mirror, she shook her head. Delilah's dresses either had huge splits running up the sides, or the collar was so low that it exposed too much cleavage. They were very inappropriate for a charity masquerade ball. [Why does Delilah have to be so revealing?]
While she was doing this, Noah sat on the sofa and watched quietly. A few times, he almost choked when he tried to imagine Maya in the dresses that she picked up. The woman had a good body and he was an average single male, so it was hard not to fantasize a little.
At that moment, there was a knock on the hotel room door. Maya ran over to open it and a tall Asian male stood in the doorway. Noah recognized this man, it was Delilah's best friend, Sam.
In his hands, he had a couple of shopping bags. 
"You messaged the right person," Sam said as he hurried into the room and dropped the bags on the floor.
Maya had actually messaged Sam as soon as she boarded the car earlier. When he styled her for the blind date the previous night, she was quite pleased with the outcome even though it was not her style, so she decided to ask him for help again. She had a feeling Delilah wouldn't have anything appropriate.
Maya didn't know this, but Sam was actually a fashion designer. Initially, he knew Delilah liked fashion so he deliberately went into a field that he thought would impress her. Who knew, he'd actually be quite good at it.
Sam pulled out three boxes from the shopping bags and grinned. "You're gonna love this!" he said. "Go! Try them on!"
Maya looked at the three boxes: one obviously contained a dress, one contained a pair of shoes...but the third one...
"What's in here?" Maya asked curiously.
"Open it and you'll see," Sam said excitedly.
Maya flipped open the box with curiosity and gasped in amazement when she saw what was inside. Sitting on a small silk pillow was a beautiful Venetian mask. It was silver with a delicate filigree pattern carved into it and it had small diamonds that gave it an extra sense of opulence. Maya had never seen such a beautiful mask.
Sam glanced at his watch, "Come on, didn't you say that Lucas was picking you up at 8. If you don't start getting changed, you will be late!" He helped the woman with her boxes and started pushing her toward the bedroom.
But...just as he was about to step inside, a hand grabbed onto his arm, and a deep male voice said, "It's inappropriate for a man to enter a woman's bedroom. You're not planning to help her, are you? I'm sure Maya can get changed on her own..."
Sam looked at the blond-haired man and raised an eyebrow. 
At that moment, Maya turned around and smiled, "It's OK, he's not interested in women..."
Noah ran his eyes up and down the man with doubt. Not interested in women? Really?
"I don't care," he said, "He's still a man. Who knows if he's pretending..."
Sam almost choked when he heard this. For 10 years, no one had doubted his sexuality. Who knew this guy would be spot on. Perhaps, Noah did have a good eye for spotting lies. Delilah did say that Noah suspected Lucas of running her over; something that none of them ever imagined.
Clearing his throat awkwardly, Sam handed the boxes to Maya and said, "Noah's right, I'll be outside if you need anything." He then turned around and returned to the living area.
He had almost gotten carried away with treating Maya like Delilah. Spending 10 years as a gay best friend, there was not a single part of Delilah's body that he had never seen. After all, he was a fashion designer and he often dressed her. So he had almost treated Maya in the same way.
Some would say that seeing naked women was one of the perks of his job. But for him...it was torture. It was like waving a carrot in front of a donkey and never giving it to him, and for him, Delilah was definitely that carrot.
As Noah and Sam sat on the sofa, there was an air of awkwardness. Apart from briefly meeting when Noah saved Delilah, these two men had never talked to each other.
After a little while, Noah finally broke the silence, "Seeing that you weren't so surprised to see me here, did Delilah tell you about my suspicions?"
Sam nodded his head.
"Does Delilah know how much danger her sister is in?" Noah continued to ask.
Sam nodded his head again. This time, with slight shame.
Noah scoffed. 
At that moment, the bedroom door opened, drawing the men away from their awkward conversation.
A pair of long slender legs stepped out first, wearing a pair of elegant silver heels. They traced their eyes up the legs and saw a beautiful black asymmetrical dress that was short at the front and long at the back. The tulle fabric created soft layers that accentuated the woman's curvy figure and gathered at her slim waist. Just the bottom half of the woman's body already looked stunning. 
Continuing up the woman's body, the dress sat elegantly off her shoulders, revealing her seductive collarbone and slender neck. She didn't have any makeup on yet, but her skin was clear and smooth, her lips were soft, and her eyes were pure. Underneath the delicate Venetian mask, she had an alluring air of mystery to her that drew the men in.
Looking innocently at the two men, Maya asked, "How does this look?"
Both men nodded their heads, "You look beautiful."
At that moment, there was another knock on the door. Maya went to open it and a young woman came scurrying in wearing a glittery silver dress. "I heard someone's going to a ball tonight. Let me help you with your makeup." It was Tiffany.
Sam looked at the woman in surprise. He never told Tiffany that Maya was going to a ball. Did Maya ask her for help as well?

[WARNING: This novel contains some mature content] 

“I can’t go to the blind date looking like this; I’m going to scare him away. Please, Sis, I need you to pretend to be me.”

“Just until I recover...”

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It's New Year's Eve...
After a freak accident, Maya Yeung finds herself attending a blind date on behalf of her twin sister. At first, she questions the morals behind lying to the unsuspecting stranger, but when she's met with the rich, dominant, and arrogant playboy, she no longer feels so bad.

"This man deserves to be taught a lesson."

However, as she gets to know the mysterious Lucas Lee, she discovers he isn't quite what he appears to be and uncovers a web of secrets and lies. Including the fact that her sister's 'accident' wasn't really an accident after all...

"You've been lying to me. How am I supposed to trust you?"

"You've been lying to me too...but I still trust you with my life..."

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Start the new year with a bit of mystery, a bit of comedy, and lots of romance.

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She entered her huge apartment and turned in the lights just to find a mess inside. She looked around and found boxes full of makeup,brushes and also mannequins that had finished and half finished dresses.

Also some instant noodles that where littered all over the dining table.

Elaina sighed and felt an in going headache about to arrive. She looked for the person in question and soon arrived to the room opposite of hers.

Knock Knock

"MING LAN!!! I know your here so open the door and clean the mess you've made!" Elaina just got back from a long day and didn't have time to deal with the in coming snow storm called 'clean up'.

The door opened and a woman with a messy bun and glasses opened it.

Ming Lan looked at her best friends cold face and gulped knowing that today was the day she get awhile worth's of nagging. She prepared herself for the inevitable.

"5 minutes. To explain what happens to the apartment while I was away for 3 DAYS." Elaina didn't go soft in her best friend. She knew that Lan was busy with her upcoming fashion line and also the long list of artists that want her to do their makeup, but she couldn't tolerate a mess that would half way destroy her house.

"Umm.., you see,.. I like...kinda am, sorry?.." Ming Lan didn't know where to start from, for all she knew was, she busy with the many things around her hectic schedule that cleaning up had to wait for a while.

"Ha." Elaina listened to the poor apology and continued to look at her friend with her green eyes.

Ming Lan felt cornered by the fire in her friends eyes and thought it was too late to fix it.

"Clean it." Elaina commanded with her queen like aura.

"Yes" Ming Lan gave up and let fate take a spin. But the next few words surprised her.

"Right now. Let's go clean up" 

Ming Lan eyes brightened up and she looked at Elaina with a excited look. 

"Your gonna help?"

"Do you really think you can't finish this by yourself? Jzz, the rabbit can't even help herself, how can she do a whole house?" Elaina rebutted her and started to walk to away.

"Eli! That's so rude do you know how much I helped you?!" Ming Lan started to whine. She really did look like a helpless rabbit.

“Did anyone ever say you’re a bad liar?" His penetrating gaze never left her.

Elaina shivered and didn't dare look at him. She felt that if she looked up, she'll lose the confidence she had. But if she continued to look away, the more sure he was that his assumption was right.

The dinner was already stressful and now that he found her real identity, he won't let her go so easily. She had been deceiving him from the day she heard him say 'find the author'.

"Elaina Tan, which are you?" He asked, not taking his eyes off her and continued "Are you my executive secretary, daughter of the famous designer Alta, a famous comic artist that published Detective Izumi or the granddaughter of the famous Glowne family?" His tone was cold but had a bit of playfulness in it.

The amount of regret Elaina could go on forever. She should have said no to the blind date and look where she ended up at now. A dinner night with the devil himself.

He suddenly got up and it startled her and she unconsciously looked up and met his dark midnight  eyes. The sight left her in a daze, as he approached her. She couldn't take her eyes off him.

He trapped her between his arms and brought his face down to the dazed Elaina. "Well it doesn't matter whoever you are." He continued "At the end of the day, you'll be Ms. Lee, wife of Kazuki Lee," and he gave her a kiss on her cherry like lips.

Elaina looked at the man with wide eyes. Why does she feel that she suddenly walked into something that she couldn’t escape? Maybe in fact, that she probably had long fallen in his trap.

"Even if you hide, you can't escape a Lee. Just know that." Kazuki’s faze never left her watery eyes.


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Walking up the drive way and into my house boxes were littered everywhere, some closed, others with things strewn from them. I made my way into the kitchen knowing my mother would be home soon, I grabbed a snack from the fridge, only to find a note stuck to the door. Looking closer at it it was my mothers hand writing.

Hey Honey,
They called me in to work late tonight so I won't be home to make dinner. I left some money on the counter so you can order pizza or take out if you want. Make sure to lock the doors when you go to bed. Hopefully I will see you in the morning.
Love 
Mom

Sadly this situation was no surprise, my mother worked long hours and sometimes even days I guess that's why I was so used to being alone. Looking over at the counter I saw where she left the money along with a stack of takeout menus.
"I guess it's Chinese tonight." I said to myself quietly. After placing the order with someone whom barely spoke English I made my way up the stairs into my bedroom so I could do a little more unpacking. The events of today running through my head, it was a lot to take in. In a day I managed to make four friends,which was four more than usual, forced to socialize, and was scouted for the track team which seemed like torture than a sport to me. "Oh and I got a ride home from an almost a complete stranger." I said outloud startling myself. 

Plopping down on the bed I started to go threw my pile of boxes putting away my clothes, and setting up the multiple knick-knacks that I had collected over the years. Looking at the shelves I realized I collected a variety of really weird things, marbles, stones, small crochet animals that they sell at rest stops, keychains, stuffed animals, small glass figurines, and alot of books. 'I'm not weird am i?', I thought to myself while poking at the crochet penguin that I had gotten in Mane.

As I kept going through the boxes and putting things away, I finally found my bathing supplies, now what's the best time if any to go ahead and take a shower. Grabbing one of the towels from the pile of clothes I went ahead and went into the bathroom. Turning on the hot water to help the bathroom heat up because it was freezing I looked in the mirror. My normal curly strawberry blonde hair has gone frizzy due to the humidity in the air throughout the day, sighing I realized that I would have to invest in hair oil while I was here. Taking off my glasses and laying them on the counter, I began to wash the makeup off my face, leaving my porcelain colored skin clean. Making my blue eyes even brighter. I was literally the definition of a ginger without being one. 
Once it was warm enough due to the steam I add cold water and jumped in. People who say that showers are the best place to think are right. That's where I spend most of the time and I wind up gettting lost in thought. 

Out of nowhere I heard a loud banging on the door almost falling over trying to get out of the tub I grabbed my housecoat and ran to the door thinking it was my food. Whenever opened the door it wasn't the delivery person, it was Harmony. 

The feelings of shock and aggravation rolled through me, as she stood on my door step. This was why I didn't let people know where I lived because they liked to show up unannounced. Movement behind her made me look in the general direction, I saw Sam and Marcus smiling at me as they shoved each other back and forth playfully. Then the embarrassment set in because I realized I was standing in my housecoat, still dripping wet, in front of my classmates.

*Trigger warning Dark Content***
***not a romance***
Violet, your typical college student, traveling with her mother after high school, new town, new school, new...friends? Pause she was not the type of person to have others in her life, but now that she does and they are in danger what is she to do? Is she strong enough to survive this ordeal? Only time and  character growth will tell...

Two weeks later,
I am running to my office as I am little late because I couldn't sleep till it was 2 hours before the time for my alarm to ring. I just wore an off-shoulder white top with a tight black skirt that reaches till my knees and has a small slit that shows little of my right thigh with little makeup and a chain that has a small bird charm on it. I wore the makeup while I was in the traffic. And my habit of wearing little makeup helped me in this case.
Today is the month end meaning I have to work overtime which actually is not bad nowadays at first it was worse as I had to do it alone. Nowadays my friends Cassy and Richard stay along with me as they recently got promoted to my block and Cassy being Cassy waits till the deadline to complete her work and later complains about it and though she has told us many times, she is going to change her habit, never has she done it.
Richard differs from both of us cause he is the perfect employee, the guy who completes everything on time. But then you may why do he stay to work overtime if he completes his work it's because he stays to keep me company. And that is the reason why I said working overtime is fun nowadays cause I don't actually do my work, but I do it anyway by taking it home. Richard and I are not in a relationship if that is what you are thinking we just have casual sex 'no strings attached'.
As I walk through the passage, I said good morning to everyone seated on their desks on either side of the passage, heading to my cubicle. Yupp that's the best part of this job I have my cubicle, everything was already prepared by my dad I only had to come in for the interview ace it and boom I got the job cause I did pretty good in my academics if the scholarship I got was of any proof. The interviewer was pretty impressed with the way I dressed, which by the way was full sleeve white t-shirt with grey coat and grey pants; I wore little makeup as in just eyeliner; I am not a fan of cosmetics that much hence with the light makeup. Finally, finished the look with updo hairstyle which by the way was pretty hard considering the fact that every 5 minutes some strands would come down from the updo. The way I spoke with confidence also surprised her, lets just say that's the training from my father considering I am the future CEO of Marshal co. which was snatched from me.   
The job I got was of an architecture in 'Simiona Architects' named after Mr. Simon and his wife Fiona. It was a highly reputed firm, though not that famous, but had enough name to get big clients.  
As I sat in my chair and power on my computer, I saw an email of my deadline of the design I am working on for Waynst ltd. It seems the client is pretty big to take over this company if I don't hand the design on time. Rude, I may say. The email made me remind of the letter I got from dad the events followed by it.
Soon after I decoded the letter and read it, I burned the original letter and added locks to the scanned letter. It's just not any locks if unlocked by any person other than me, it will affect their device with virus. My dad taught that, he is very good in computer all the hackings and stuffs although I have no idea why or from where he learnt it from. He taught me many coding and told me to figure the rest out by myself which I haven't done ever since but I will have to seeing that now every findings for any clue leading to reason behind my parents' demise depends on it.
After all the burning and locking, I told Uncle that I am moving out to the apartment arranged by my dad and he said okay since he has nothing much to say in it. Though I am very grateful for every help, he has done for me I think I need to give him his space since I am not the only person who lost someone dear to me he lost his sister too; I need to move out so that the future drama taking place in my life will not affect him in any way this is the only way I can show him my gratitude.
Like dad mentioned in the letter soon after every essential item of mine was packed from my home and Uncle Nat's house I went to Uncle Nick and told him about the letter which by the way was not surprising for him since he was mentioned in it. With Amanda's support not only in moving the boxes to my new house but also mentally as going back to the house I used to call home was filled with too much memories that I couldn't stay there without a tear in my eyes. I thought I had passed the stage of crying, but I was not how will I ever be.
After settling down, Mandy offered to stay, but I rejected it as I want my space as much as I wanted her to be near me. I think it's time to stand on my own with no one's help, which was hard, but I coped up with it.
The next instruction from dad was the hardest. Meeting Ryder. Forget about meeting him I couldn't even get to see a glimpse of him. I tried many methods to find his number which I got through Mandy which was taught to her by her dad, Uncle Nick was also very good in coding seeing that my dad and he was not only best friends but childhood friends it was through them that Aunt Olivia Mandy's mom and my mom became best friends. While I tried to get a glimpse of him, Mandy found his number. 
I got his number; I got to hear his voice which made me tear up again but remembering the task in hand I said Hello and he hung up on me. HE HUNG UP ON ME. Well, I forgot this is not my Ry we are talking about. I tried to call him again, but it said the device was switched off. I felt something ran down my face and when I touched it; I understood I was crying. Now I understood why Ry never hung up on me in the past, though I did it many times either to irk him or because of our stupid fights, IT FREAKING HURTS.
I cried and cried the whole day and cooled myself down, but when Mandy came to the apartment; I started crying so badly that I felt like I would die I couldn't even breathe which I understood much later that I hyperventilated if it wasn't for her quick response I don't even want to think about it. After crying the whole day Mandy took me out for a walk which really helped me a lot, later when I came home did I find the boxes in my living and when I looked at Mandy, she said nothing but went straight to unpacking. Well, that's Amanda for you, even if I say I don't want her help she will make it seem like it is she who wants it though it is just because of stubbornness that I declined her help but in reality I needed her help. More like I wanted her to support me like always. 
So from then on she became my roommate. She was not only my roomie but my helper in investigation too, since I needed her to find the clues. She was the one who drove me to interview she was the one who calmed my nerves. I don't know how will I ever repay her. The things she does for me mean the world to me, though it is what best friends more like sisters from another mother are for.
The thing that made me more broken was the magazine I saw in the café next to our office building. The magazine had a picture of Ry, though with excitement I took the magazine because of the shock I had to pay extra because of the cup I broke. It was a picture of Ryder and some model claiming to be his one-night stand caught kissing in front of a 5-star hotel. It seems he has been doing this for sometime more like 2 years. This is the time during which I lost his contact completely and was searching for him but didn't get any news of his sudden disappearance. Seems like I was the only one loyal to our relationship while he was fooling around with many girls with that I quickly got out of the café and went straight home. Luckily Amanda was there and after telling her what happened she told me to go into bath which was confusing but she pour sweet aromatic bubble bath and let me say nothing can replace a bubble bath with wine and sweet music in my case I wanted a depressing song and it was played. I cried during the complete bath, but the pain was somehow less compared to the time he hung up on me. Amanda called to my office and asked for a medical leave. Gone to work for only two days and already started asking for medical leave. But they were understanding by making me work two overtime.
It was during these times; I met Cassy and Richard. First, I met Cassy as she was the one who showed me around the office and in within seconds we clicked we had so many similarities like our favourite shows friends and favourite character Damon Salvatore and Klaus Mikaelson, what can I say they are hot!!! Then she made me and Richard meet though her plan was for us to be in a relationship I said I was not interested same as Richard as he recently had a heartbreak.
But later he started having a crush on me, I could see that, like, the way he got angry as other male colleagues came to talk to me. And I talked to him about it and said I am not interested in any relationship, but then he was the one who suggested for 'no strings attached' relationship.   
I shook my head, removing all the other thoughts from my head, and tried to focus on the job in hand. And that's when my chief came barging into my office.
"KATHERINEEEE,"

When I saw him turning his face to me, all those memories came flooding into my mind. Tears started falling onto face. What made it worse was not him turning away and continuing whatever he came here for, but seeing his icy cold eyes. In past whenever he saw me even a bit upset, he came running to hug me. But now, everything changed.
I feel like this is not my life anymore. I feel like I am having my worst nightmare. The love of my life giving me his icy cold eyes instead of his loving eyes, making me feel like I was his most precious possession, my parents not being in this world at all. God, wake me up soon.
~~~
Katherine goes through a worst phase of her life. Her parents death, her soulmate not even giving her a glance, her bestfriend hiding something from her, her family is a threat to her. Worse of all the identity of hers is a complete lie. She is not who she thought she was. She is on a journey to find the person who is the reason behind her parents death, the reason behind the changes of her childhood sweetheart to cold CEO, the reason behind the secrecy of her bestfriend.Tag along with Katherine to join the journey filled with secrets, romance and betrayals to find answers to all the questions.
 All she knows is that her parents End was just a Beginning.

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