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They finished eating breakfast and were already full even during lunch time. They all rested for a while before everyone went to do their usual routine inside the soul eater's mansion.
Edwin and his son, Arvid, went on with their usual training whereas Martha and Gladios went to deal with the important papers for the mansion. As for Gwen and Angeal, they were hanging the sheets at the garden for drying.
The moment Gwen and Angeal hung the last batch of sheets, the two of them sat down on the bench to rest as they looked at the garden's fountain.
"Today's a sunny day, isn't it? The breeze feels nice!"
Gwen stretched her arms as she spoke, making Angeal nod in agreement. The girl then got her phone from her pocket then quickly typed in her app.
"What other things should we do for today," the phone speaking for Angeal said and Gwen looked at her teasingly.
"You're looking for more work? You do realize our boss had not been around for like, 18 years, yet you're looking for more work. Let's slack!"
When Gwen said this, Angeal rolled her eyes at her then grinned, finding Gwen's comment quite funny.
Gwen pulled out her phone then browsed in the web. Even as an immortal, Gwen and the others try to immerse themselves in what humans find interesting through the years. So far, what they liked the most was the involvement of technology and the internet.
As Gwen was browsing for some videos in YouTube, Angeal was pulled in her own stream of thoughts.
Why was their master not around for 18 years? Angeal never remembered him even though he stayed until the girl turned two years old. When she asked about this from Martha, she said that when Angeal was a baby until she turned two, Devin distanced himself not only from her, but from the others as well.
As Angeal grew, she wondered more and more about Devin. What he looked like, how he acted, and why he left for 18 years without even visiting for even single a day. Not even a picture of him was left inside the mansion!
What made her more curious was that why did a powerful and magical being like him, decide to dwell in the human world?
"Urgh... there's nothing interesting in YouTube now," Gwen complained as she opened her phone's camera then she put her arm on Angeal's shoulder. "Selfie!"
But Angeal did not smile. She was still drowning in her thoughts which made Gwen realize that the girl beside her was physically present, but actually mentally absent.
Martha's daughter looked at the dazed girl beside her. "Earth to Angeal... are you okay?"
When Gwen shook her, Angeal looked at her then cocked her head to the right. To the others who knew Angeal well, this is her body language saying, "what is it?"
Gwen pursed her lips. "You're obviously thinking about something. Are you okay? Is it about gramps?"
Angeal shook her head then bit her lip, wondering if she should ask Gwen about their master, Devin. Well, she had been asking some questions about him, but none of them gave her concise answers. They only gave her answers such as "he's powerful", "oh, he's moody", and "he's distinguished in our realm" and such.
But now, Angeal wanted to know more.
The girl typed in her app again and Gwen read as she typed. The moment she read her question, Gwen raised a brow at her.
"You're seriously still curious about our master?"
Angeal rolled her eyes at her, then typed rather aggressively, feeling slightly annoyed.
"You don't always answer me in detail when it comes to him," the text on the phone read and Gwen sighed.
"You do have a point," she commented, which made Angeal type again.
"Then tell me all about him!"
Gwen looked at Angeal for a few seconds, feeling a bit hesitant if she should say something to her or not.
"I'm not so sure of what I'm going to tell you."
Angeal blew out an air of frustration which made her look cute since she had no voice to express even her feelings of annoyance.
She typed on her app again. "I'm curious! My grandfather and I work for him but even he can't say why!"
Gwen frowned. She knew this was going to come. Angeal already grew into a young adult, yet until now, she still didn't know the reason why they came here working for Devin. Gladios told them that it should always be kept a secret from his granddaughter.
Angeal crossed her arms in front of her chest, feeling exasperated. She will be 20 years of age soon, yet no one told her about why they work for him, and no one told her details about their master.
Seeing her like this, Gwen sighed, then she relaxed her back on the bench's backrest.
"You really want to know something about master?"
When Angeal heard this, her head turned towards the girl beside her then she nodded, giving Gwen a reply.
"Very well then! I'll tell you after all of our chores are finished," she said and with that, Angeal smiled brightly, making her emphasize the beauty she possessed.

Feeling hopeless, a poor old man who just lost his daughter while she was giving birth to a weak child, begged to a passing soul eater to save the baby's life. Nonchalant, the soul eater saved the weak infant's life, granting the wish of the old man. However... it comes with a price.

After she had sent those ellipses in a text, Fu Jiu turned on the hotspot on her phone. She kept that customized 'English textbook" of hers upright.
Everyone in the classroom thought that she was reading her book, including her teacher.
Only Xue Yaoyao who was sitting next to her knew that Fu Jiu wasn't looking at the book at all, but at a small laptop!
She looked at this miraculously delicate and small laptop. She was so stunned by it that she covered her mouth to stifle her scream. She hid Fu Jiu's secret from the English teacher.
Who would've thought that a plain English textbook could turn into a laptop when it was opened. How, how did he do it?!
Xue Yaoyao's eyes were shaking as she looked at the young man's perfect profile.
She was not dumb. One couldn't buy such a laptop anywhere. Plus, there was no logo on it.
Anyone who studied basic computer knowledge would know that this was a personally assembled laptop with top configurations.
Why… Why would he have such a laptop?
He was obviously just a normal high school kid.
He used to be a rude nouveau riche.
Was all that… just a disguise?
Xue Yaoyao watched those long, slim fingers operate on the keyboard with beautiful technique.
She also played PC games, and she clearly knew that the better the players are, the lighter they type, barely making any sound.
Also… when the young man typed, he didn't even lower his head. He held his chin with one hand, and his beautiful eyes looked at the podium at the front of the room, looking like she was listening to the class rather than playing games.
How great and capable was he that he could manage to do all this?
Xue Yaoyao tightened her fingers. An indescribable excitement was flowing in her blood.
As someone who didn't have money, she knew Director Zhang's incident last time wasn't something so easily exposed; there was more to it than that.
She already knew how deeply connected Director Zhang was to the school long ago.
How did private information like that leak out?
And who was capable of creating such a huge ruckus over the internet in a single night?
Someone big was behind all this.
Director Zhang must loath this secret backer.
According to them, the victims, they all relied on this secret backer for her to get rid of the accusation of being a thief and come back to school.
He was the very hero that she wanted to thank the most.
More and more voices were being suppressed for not having enough connections or money, getting twisted around ruthlessly.
But at that time, Xue Yaoyao saw hope—lots and lots of hope.
She had been guessing who this person could be, but even the police had no clue.
But now, she knew. She finally knew who he was.
He was the one sitting right next to her, who protected her over and over again.
Xue Yaoyao rested her shaking left hand and picked up the carbon pen. She wrote a note, but she was too excited to write well, so her pretty handwriting was bit askew.
"You were the one behind the Director Zhang's incident, right?"
Fu Jiu was focusing on finding players. The English textbook cover was the result of her work during the whole night. She ordered the cover online, taking a long time and spending much effort to install the other parts.
Suddenly, a note like that appeared in front of her eyes. The handwriting on the paper was blurred out by tears, but the words looked even clearer somehow.
Fu Jiu froze for a second and turned to look to Xue Yaoyao's direction.
Seeing that, Xue Yaoyao hurriedly wrote another note, "I won't tell, I swear, I just think…"
Before she could finish, Fu Jiu had taken her pen and written on the paper decisively and coolly, "Yup."


Fu Jiu appears to be a normal lad in high school on the surface. But in fact, she (Yes! She!) is the hacker, Z, a villain-terminator in the online world of an alternate world. Having reincarnated into the body of a woman and being forced to disguise herself as a young man, she reigns over the game world, fights for justice, and puts a spell on all the girls around with her innate charm. However, her flirting comes across as gay to the rich Almighty Qin and his inner circle. Over time, the Almighty Qin falls for him… her. Has he turned gay for him… her? Now, that's confusing!
Keywords: Rebirth, Face-slapping, Online gaming, Pet lover, Hacking, Chocolate-flavored lollipop
Sugary Scene:
Fu Jiu said, "Almighty Qin, do you have a girlfriend?"
Qin Mo lowered his laptop. "No."
Fu Jiu lowered her voice and started flirting carelessly. "You have one now, me."
Upon hearing that, Qin Mo pounced on Fu Jiu domineeringly!
Fu Jiu was stunned. "Wait, what are you doing?"
Qin Mo replied, "Exercising my boyfriend rights."
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Soon, he sank into deep thoughts and started questioning everything.

Jason started to wonder why he tried to ignore Jaselle, making her worried about him. He wondered what actually made him do that. Perhaps, it was meant to tease her, or it could just be a social experiment to see how she would react to his behaviour.

He really don't know the real reason at that point. He rubbed his head and let out a frustrated scream. "Argh... Why... Why did I do that?" He figured that he should at least text Jaselle that he was fine and it was non intentional.

He fished out his phone from his pocket and typed :" Hey Jaselle, did you get home fine?" 
*Clicks send*
"Ding", Jaselle's phone rang, indicating an incoming notification. She picked up her phone amidst of all the face blushing. It was as if her face had a mind of its own, it began to burn even more after the efforts she took for it calm down. She saw his text and replied with a "yep". 

Jason received her text and began crafting how he should tell her that he was fine and was pulling her leg. 

"Hey... Regarding my behaviour just now... I was actually feeling fine and stuff. But I just wanted to tease you and see how you'll react. It was really nothing, so don't worry too much about me okay?" He hesitated a little and shut his eyes tightly as he pressed "send".

"Ding" , another message came in. Jaselle peeked at her phone and figured that it was Jason. She was still fighting with the blush and just could not afford to look at another message that would trigger the "red wave". She removed her glasses and decided to take a nap as she was super worn out by today's classes. She fell into dreamland as soon as her head touched the pillow.

On the other end, Jason was still too afraid to look at his phone. He was afraid that the reply from her would be too much for him to bear. However, he could not fight off the urge to look at his phone. He opened the app and realised there wasn't a reply. He heaved a sigh of relief and decided to put away his phone for now. He then proceeded to take out his school work for some revision.

--Jaselle's home--
The clock struck 6 and it was time for dinner. Jaselle woke up from her slumber and trotted down the stairs into the dining room. She sat at her place and started having her dinner together with her family. She didn't say anything and was silent throughout dinner. Her parents started to initate a conversation and were chatting heartily over dinner. Jaselle didn't want to look abnormal and also eventually joined in.

How's school life like for you? For everyone, it will be slightly different. Some of us will experience things like bullying, others may bask under the limelight and attention from the school population. But ultimately, we are all students, attending the same school to achieve academically. 
For Jaselle and Jason, they began their schooling journey ever since preschool and at that, the same preschool, primary school and up till today, secondary school.
Their relationship with each other grew unexpectedly and many elements they'd have to tackle along the way, was becoming a factor causing their relationship to deteoriate. Will they make it out of this hell and have a happy ending?

The name is Imai Akuma. I'm just an ordinary human-being living in Japan working a ordinary 9 to 5 job. Although my job is included on the non-ordinary side, I'm basically just an programmer.
My life has been on a daily cycle for the past 5 years. I wake up at 6, go to work at 9, come home at 5, then after eating and showering, I would go to bed, ready for the next day. 
Nothing really excited happen to me like it sometimes does for others. After graduating from college, I moved out of home and found a job pretty quickly. 
And on my relationship side? Well... Lets say I'm just a loner with zero friends and romantic experiences. I guess you could say that I'm not ordinary when it comes to social standards.
Nevertheless, today was another ordinary day. I returned from work about an hour ago and was devouring my supper that I got from a restaurant. Afterwards, I took a quick shower and then decided to check my email on my home computer.
One new email from an unknown sender.
Hmm... What's this?
As I open the email app up, a notification appeared showing that I had mail.
But... There was no sender.
Usually, that's normal; however, I had a program to move unknown senders to a different folder which email notification turned off. But this email got through.
It doesn't seem like a scam so I guess I'll open it.
I moved the mouse towards the email and then clicked it. Upon clicking, a simple questionnaire appeared. 
"If you were sent to another world, what powers would you want?"
Hmm... Good question. I knew the idea was full of crap but what if it did happen? What powers would I want? Guess if it did happen, I would be prepared with answers if I gave it thought now.
I was about to start brainstorming when some text caught my attention.
"For this question, answers must fit a 10 point system. As you write an answer, points will be shown for it. You must have a total of 10 points, no more no less."
Hmm... A little weird but okay. Got to make it count I guess. First, If I was in another world, I would like to be able to fly or teleport. I started typing 'fly' when I realized something. Where do I type this? Maybe if I reply, that would count. I clicked reply and then typed my answer. Afterwards, something appeared next to the text. 
'The ability to fly - 1 point'
So that's how it works, interesting... Next, I typed 'Teleportation'.
'The ability to teleport included long term and short term - 2 points'
What does long term and short term mean? Maybe long term referred to the teleportation that happens in video games. You know, the ones that requires you to only be able to teleport to places you been before. Guess that means short term is the opposite.
Now what? What if there's magic? Maybe I could put something about it, like have immense magical amplitude or something. Though, it seemed wasteful if I had everything from the start and removed the learning aspect out. I started typing...
'The ability to learn magic with high potential - 1 point'
I started typing out a whole list of abilities.
'The ability of having high strength and stamina - 1 point'
'The ability of having an enormous magical power (mp) - 1 point'
'The ability of being extremely fast both physically and mentally - 1 point'
3 more points... Wounder what I should add. What if the world is dangerous? Oh, I know!
'The ability of being immune to most status effects - 2 points'
1 point left... I wounder If i could also put appearances as an option. It would be cool to customize myself in this new world, right?  
'Having the appearance of blue hair - 1/2 points'
'Having one eye being light blue and the other being dark blue with the right eye having a magical circle within it - 1/2 points'
Sweet! Well, that makes 10 points, so I guess I should send it. I move my mouse to the send button. After clicking it, a prompt opened up asking If I was 100% sure. I don't really think this matters so I click 'yes'. 
Yawn. Oh man, It's 12 o'clock. I need to go to sleep so I'm not sleepy at work Today! I turned off the computer and went straight to bed. 
Before falling asleep, I felt my body twitch or something... The atmosphere also felt different. Nothing to worry about though... right? 

Imai Akuma was about to go to sleep when he got an email from an unknown sender. The email included a questionnaire title, "What 10 things would you pick if you were suddenly transported to a new world?". After filling out the questionnaire and going to sleep, he wakes up in a cave with a different appearance. What happened to him and what will life bring his way?

POV: May

I was going through some social media sitting in the last bench. The teacher did not seem to be bothered by the noisy class and I would surely bother liking all the hilarious anime memes and amazing fan-arts. Then, a notification floated at the top of my screen. I was surprised when the sender was shown, 'Sai'. The emoticon beside his name made me giggle; it was a nerd emoticon. He has a perfect sight and no glasses. I saved it that way when I first got my phone and never changed it. Not when he denied me nor when he confessed to me. He is a very good friend to me. Maybe, we do have the potential to be more but I didn't want it. I would love him as a nice friend.

Then I realised that it has been a really long time since that nerd messaged me. High school was so good, I reminisced. That nerd, he was so amazing back then. I soon opened the WhatsApp text and then, I was not very happy to know what he texted for.

'Nothing,' I typed and sent him. Then, a second later he was online, and then went offline leaving me on blue ticks. 'Nothing at all, really,' I sent him again. Sai leaves you on blue ticks without any acknowledgement if he doesn't not agree on something, which seemed to be the case now. He is online and the ticks are blue but nothing more.

There was nothing more I can do so I switched back to the previous app. Then, I got one more message. 'Jessy and I are worried. Please May, tell me,' it said and the new information shocked me to the core.

He and Jess? Since when do they talk to each other? I sensed that Jess was trying very hard when we met up recently, slowly turning the flow of our conversation towards James but never did I think she would talk to Sai about it. Jess does not really adjust well with Sai. But of course everything is possible when you try to understand your loved one when he is being so difficult.

Suddenly the screen rolled up and in came another text. 'You are leaving me on seen, really?' Then came another. 'Did you get caught using the phone in class?' 

Then I realised I kept him waiting for a good three minutes. He was quite brave when we are not talking in person. But in the past, he was just like this even in person. Now he has changed and wish for the old him. I decided to end the chat some way or the other.

'Yes, she got caught.' That should do. Then I went offline and decided to put my phone aside for the rest of the day.

I should see James soon and talk to him. He cannot keep going like this with everything. He should not deal with everything without Jess actually being by his side. He should trust himself and her more. Except for Sai and Ton, we're all in the same city. They were a 100 kilometres away, a two hour journey. I can meet James after college if we decide on the place because I can't do this at his home with Jess around.

I called him and he asked me go to his hospital where he works since he was busy for the day.
I don't see knowing his problem as a burden, for the rest always try to get it out. But I should persuade him and give him some moral support to share it with Jess.

[Completed]:
Volume 1: Loss of a firm hold.

[Upcoming]:
Volume 2: Intertwined fingers.

[Excerpt]:
"I think I love you," I told him. The feeling of wanting to be with him for the rest of the time started the day he first visited me at the orphanage.

"You do, and I love you too." Then he walked nearer, "Promise me it'll be the two of us," he asked.

"Promise." 

But was that really possible? "I'm technically your sister," I said. We were old enough to understand certain things.

"Adopted." He stressed. "What I asked them was I wanted to you be with me forever. There will be no one to point on that," he said. Were things really that simple? But listening him say them was all I needed.
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I found out that I was pregnant almost a fortnight ago and which woman does not be happy? I wanted to tell him first and I did. But the reaction he gave made me doubt my entire life. First it was a surprise and then, as I waited for his response, I watched his eyes become happy. But before he smiled, a very small and indecipherable frown appeared and he hugged me tight not giving me a chance to read his face anymore. His breathing was quick and heavy. After he released me, I took in the smile on his face; only, I didn't know if I should call it a smile. All there was in his eyes was a hue of sadness.

"What's wrong?" I questioned him directly. His face changed once again. He seemed troubled.

"Nothing," he smiled and added that he was happy.

"You're not," I stated. He is not a fool to think that I would not know when something is wrong. And he would be more wrong to think that I would let this slip.
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“Look at me.” I said calmly. He shifted his head but still avoided my eyes. I walked up to him and put my eyes in his line of sight.

“Don’t you know what I mean ‘every day’?”

He took a quick step back. “Jessie, what’s wrong? Why are you like this?” What’s wrong?

An ear piercing sound rang through the room. I slapped hard across the face. Then I noticed that I started crying. Through my blurry eyes, I saw his eyes tearing up too. This was yet another unpleasant first. The first time I was forced to slap him.
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“Are you okay?” I asked him lifting my head to see his face. His chin rested on my head and I still did not have a proper look. I tried to move my head slowly in another attempt, but he held me tight, not letting me move. Was he still crying? Perhaps that was why he did not like me seeing him.

When we were kids and something troubled him, he used to find me to let it out. Crying was included sometimes. He did not hide his tears back then. Because, boys did not particularly cry in front of their girls, I questioned him how he saw this once. It was a playful teasing that I aimed at. But, he gave me a serious and truthful confession in return. Mentally I am the stronger one and he told me that crying in front of me never felt like he was lowering himself. That was his level of acceptance.

But everything he is doing now is in a stark controversy to my beliefs.

He spoke after calming himself more, “I’m not.”

[Target Audience]:
This story has 3 volumes. From the name, it is not odd that this is totally based on love. The first volume is a little tragic, the reason why it is under realistic fiction. If tragic romance upsets you, then this might as well.

**[UNEDITED]**
I didn't proof read all parts. But I usually keep an eye to check for mistakes as I write. So hopefully there are not too many grave mistakes.

She continued to sit by the riverside for a while before she got up and followed the stone steps to the road ahead.
Ji Yi was so distracted by the thought of what Lin Ya did that she didn't notice the road and slipped on a rock, causing her to unexpectedly fall to the ground.
The piercing pain woke Ji Yi up in an instant.
She was spread out on the ground for an embarrassingly long time. When the pain gradually subsided a little, she forced herself up and realized just how painful her ankle was as she tried to walk.
She hastily turned on the flashlight on her phone, bent over to check her ankle and realized it was starting to swell up.
So as it turned out when she accidentally tripped, she twisted her ankle.
Ji Yi wasn't too far from the hotel she was staying at. It would take just over ten minutes to walk back.
But a sharp pain struck her ankle with every step she took, so Ji Yi simply leaned against the tree and reached for her phone to call a taxi.
When she opened the app to call a taxi, she saw there wasn't a single car around. Then she realized cars weren't permitted in the ancient city.
Her parents were all the way in Hainan, she was unfamiliar with Lijiang, and she didn't have a single friend here, so she had no one to rely on. There weren't as many people there compared to the daytime, so who could she call for help? Ji Yi was deep in thought for some time before she put her phone away, gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and headed for the hotel.
At first, Ji Yi could hold it together as she took small steps forward, but the more she walked, the more intense the bone-piercing pain was in her ankle. Eventually, whenever Ji Yi's leg hit the ground, she sharply inhaled a cold breath of air in pain as she shivered all over.
Ji Yi simply couldn't take it anymore and couldn't care less for how dirty the ground was as she sat right on the ground.
It was late in the evening, and she was the only person left on the well-lit road.
Waves of pain rushed to her ankle.
All of a sudden, Ji Yi felt really hurt. She couldn't help but bury her head in her knees.
She stayed like that for who knows how long before her phone rang. She slowly looked up at her phone.
The three words "Yuguang Ge" flickered clearly on the screen.
Ji Yi stared at the phone screen for some time before she reached over to take the call with some hesitation.
Because He Yuguang couldn't talk, the phone was silent.
At the same time, Ji Yi remained quiet for some time before she spoke. Even though she tried to remain calm until the very end, her voice still trembled as she spoke. "Yuguang Ge, it's so late. Were you looking for me for something?"
After four to five seconds of silence over the phone, the call disconnected.
Ji Yi hadn't snapped out of the busy tone when her phone rang. "Ding dong!" "He Yuguang" sent a text: "Manman, did something happen?"
Ji Yi knew Yuguang Ge only asked because he heard that something was wrong in her voice.
With her phone in hand, she ignored the issue with Lin Ya and focused on more important matters: "It's nothing. I just sprained my ankle."
After sending that text out, Ji Yi typed what she just said over the phone and sent it: "Yuguang Ge, it's so late. Were you looking for me for something?"
　　


Time stopped at eighteen for Ji Yi, and now all she wants to do is pick up from where she left off. Her career depends on it, and on top of that, she has to survive a fake marriage turned real! Some missed opportunities are irreplaceable, and some misunderstandings between them have proven near-fatal, but for He Jichen, he isn’t just a pretty face—he’s an opportunist. They may have lost their prime years together, but He Jichen is more than willing to spend his remaining years with her. If only she would just trust him… Will Ji Yi be able to find true love in this life? Can she outmaneuver all the snakes plotting her downfall? Only time will tell...

When John woke up the next morning he got a nasty hangover. He went inside the bathroom and splash water on his face.

Back on his bed, he opens his mobile device and typed 'good morning', he then sends it to Catherine. Then he types some more messages...

"Miss you!"

"Wish you were here!"

"Eat your breakfast"

"Enjoy your day"

"Take care of yourself always!"

John sends them one by one with a smile on his face.

He knew without a doubt that Catherine already changed her sim card that was the reason why he can no longer contact her. But he was hoping that one day she will remember to attach the sim card he gave her, then she will be able to read all his messages, to let her know that he was thinking of her day and night.

Once he will be back in Makati City where his business headquarters was located, he was planning to hire a private investigator to help him find Catherine faster.

He will go crazy if he can't find her soon!

Tomorrow, he and his bodyguards will finally go back to the city. His two weeks vacation in his hometown was finally coming to an end.

It was such a nice vacation, refreshing to his soul. The biggest highlight of his vacation was meeting the adorable thief who stole his heart. He grinned.

Remembering the first time he laid eyes on her face inside his room. He was mesmerized by her refreshing beauty. Then and there he knew he got to have her, owned every inch of her body and soul. His instant attraction towards her during those moments now become a full-blown obsession.

He was able to taste her...all of her in just a matter of few days...and he was craving more of her, and now that she runs away from him, he was determined to chase her to the ends of the earth.

He typed "I love you so much Catherine!" ten times and send them to her number.

After done with typing. He opened her photos and scrolled on them one by one. Her smiling face filled the entire screen. He loves her two dimples on her cheeks, every time she smiled her face shined like the stars in the night, it illuminated even the darkest corner of his soul.

A knock on the door disturbs his fantasizing on Catherine.

"Boss, time for breakfast," Ramon's voice echoed on the other side of the door.

"I want to eat my breakfast in the balcony," he said.

A moment later...

John was already eating his breakfast along with Ramon.

"Boss, you haven't installed a tracking app or phone tracker on Catherine's phone?"

John stared at his bodyguard. "I forgot to do that on the day I have last seen her. I was about to do just that on the night she and her family migrated to the city. I should have installed it before I have given her that iPhone," he said with regrets.

"Boss I will go to their village and investigate further. Maybe I can fish out some important news to what exactly the city she and her family migrated," Ramon offered.

"Okay you do that," John was feeling a bit hopeful.

In the afternoon, John spends most of his time roaming in the entire hacienda discovering more nature's wonders hidden in the land he inherited from his mother. In the corner, a cluster of bamboo trees as high as the coconut trees dotted the land a few meters from where they were standing. He's going to miss this place so much! But he can always go back here once a month perhaps? This place especially the ancestral house contains an abundance of treasured memories between him and Catherine.

Lol, even if he was staring at natures beauty surrounding him, his thoughts always come back to Catherine, he thinks he was going crazy. Damn! He misses her already! Misses her womanly scent, her smile, her young sensuous body that never fails to satisfy his carnal desire.

Suddenly the rain starts pouring in the middle of nowhere, John and his bodyguards scrambled to find a shelter. They will get soak with rainwater if they will keep running towards the ancestral house that was fifty meters far ahead from their current location. They saw banana trees a few meters ahead, they dashed towards it and finally they had found their temporary shelter, they huddled together under its wide green leaves, they waited for the rain to stop.

When they were back in the ancestral house at 5:00 PM. Ramon was already home, he waited for them in the balcony with hot chicken soup, rice, pork stew and fried fish tilapia prepared palatably in the table.

John and the bodyguards change into dry clothes and they eat together in the balcony.

After the two bodyguards were already done eating, they left the table.

John eyed Ramon with a questioning glance a little bit excited for his news.

"Boss, based on my findings, majority of their neighbors mentioned of a cousin residing in Cavite City. I think that is the city where Catherine and her family migrated to. Just my opinion. I can't be sure 100% though," said Ramon.

John was satisfied enough even if he knew that Cavite City is a wide place to hunt for one woman. But it's a good starting point already. In the coming days, he might be able to discover more methods in finding Catherine more efficiently and effectively.

"Good job, Ramon!" John said. "Get ready for tomorrow, we will be living for the city at 9:00 in the morning. I want to be in Makati City by 7:00 PM in the evening."

That night before going to bed, John texted Catherine's number with messages full of longing.

"Have you eaten your dinner?'

"Eat well"

"Enjoy your night"

"I'm going to sleep now. Wish you were here"

"I'm going back to the city tomorrow at 9:00 in the morning"

"Hope we can meet in the city"

"Can you please text me of your whereabouts, Catherine?"

"Look, you really left me all alone in the dark"

"Have I done something wrong, that is why you left me without saying goodbye?"

"Come on, please reply to my text. If there is something wrong we can fix it. I can fix it!"

"I will do anything just come back to me! Pleaseee!"

John placed his cell phone on the bedside table and prepared to sleep.

Unable to sleep...

He got his phone back to watch his and Catherine's sex video before sleeping. He went to sleep that night with passion, longing, and heavy desire plastered on his face.

{COMPLETED} The twin sisters, Catherine and Caroline, robbed an old ancestral house out of  pressing necessity. Unfortunately they were caught empty handed by the owner himself and his bodyguards. 

To avoid jail time, Catherine offered her body to the owner in exchange for their freedom.

What happened next...?

A tumultuous, intense and passionate love story between Catherine and the owner named John began to take shape in each chapters of the story.

~~~~~

For John, his first encounter with Catherine was embroiled with lust, not proper and wasn't even built on a solid ground. He thought he already lost her. But he nurtured and kept her memory alive in his mind. How many times he was willing to chase the woman he loves?

For Catherine, she met John for the first time in a cruel stroke of destiny. He ravaged her body for two nights straight. But he left a lasting impression on her. He was her first kiss, the first guy she was physically intimate with. But he wasn't even her boyfriend! He was just a stranger that appeared in her life once, but the imprint he left on her body, his gentleness and his generosity was bound to hunt her forever. How long she can deny the true beating of her heart?

In another time their path was destined to cross again...

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*** This novel is controversial, gripping and mind engaging! But more importantly you will be amazed of one man's enduring love for one woman 'till the very end. It's rare to find a guy who's love for a woman can endure the test of time...

*** The novel contains smut, steamy scenes but done in good taste, lol. Btw. you can skip chapter with steamy scenes, not all chapter has smut theme though.

*** This novel is for Adults only! For mature readers and audiences, lol. Only 18+ above please! Thank you. 

*** If you don't like the novel, please don't bash the novel and the Author. This is a work of fiction, although some of the events and scenes in the story happens in real life...still everything in this story was a work of fiction, please don't take it personally. Thank you!



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Surprisingly, Damien Park behaved well during the whole meeting and his eyes were mostly on his cell phone if he wasn't sneaking glances at Katherine who was diligently taking down notes, her hand scribbling phrases and technical terms across the pad with her beautiful handwriting.
He would sometimes add some details here and there but his words were brief and concise. However, Katherine was fast in noting everything he said to the T — this was mostly due to her training while she was working for him. Not wanting to miss any important details, she would often find herself passionately lost in scribbling down whatever he said that could be important.
Canceling his nine o'clock meeting was worth it if it meant he could sit next to Katherine, even if the two of them weren't talking. Breathing the same air as her and just watching her try her best in learning what she needed to for her new job made him glad. 
If he had known that she was coming here with Mitchell—the reason for his call last night—he wouldn't have been salty. He wondered when she knew about this meeting and if she intended not to tell him because she was keeping her distance from him — just like how she didn't respond to his goodnight text last night and the good morning text a few hours ago.
Pathetic? He couldn't care less if people thought of him that way. He had never been like this to anyone. Only Katherine. If they were going to call him irresponsible for canceling a meeting he wasn't even interested in the first place, he still didn't care. They could tempt him with a billion-dollar offer and he would still choose to be here without second thoughts. There was no point in being filthy rich if it meant there was no Katherine.
Damien glanced at her again and it was probably longer this time because Katherine noticed it and she looked at him as well. Their eyes met and locked, he wasn't the least bit embarrassed that he was caught staring at her because he flashed her a smile and a wink before shifting his eyes back to his phone screen.
She raised a brow and got curious as to what kept him so busy that he was on his phone for an hour now. Slightly leaning back so she could peer at his screen, she subtly did a sideway glance and suppressed herself from laughing upon seeing what kept him so occupied.
She should have known. Damien was playing online poker.
This was one of his pastimes. However, this wasn't just any online poker game because compared to others, the players in the game use real money to bet and the bets were far higher than the average, ranging from a few thousand to a few hundred thousand to a few million dollars. The app could be played through his phone, his tablet, or his computer. Though he didn't play as much as he did years ago, he plays on it when he finds time to spare. He didn't like going to casinos anymore, so the occasional games on the app were enough. 
She questioned him before on how he could spend so much in just a game. Katherine didn't understand the logic of wasting money on online poker until he taught her one time. Eventually, she learned that playing poker wasn't just a game. Playing it to win required skills that not everyone possessed. Because in order to win, one would need an analytical mind, formulate strategies, and understand psychology among other things.
Damien Park was great at those things. Just his billion-dollar empire proved it.
Her eyes shifted a little towards his chest and it was only then that she noticed the tie on his dress shirt. He was wearing one of the kitten ties that she gifted him a few months ago. It was one of two playful ties with large kitten prints. The one he was wearing at the moment was black with several full kitten faces printed in white outline. 
If one would face him, they would be drawn towards the tie. But perhaps Katherine was too busy staring at his handsome face that she only noticed it now. The corners of her mouth curled up as she tried to bring her focus back to the meeting and away from the distraction whose name was Damien.
He definitely noticed her checking him out and it brought a smile on his face too. He just lost a few hundred thousand on the round of poker on his phone but he wasn't the least bit bothered. He made her look at him and he made her smile. Her smile alone was already worth a billion bucks. If he was to say anything, he would definitely proudly admit that he just won.
…
Later...
It was almost eleven in the morning when Damien came back inside the meeting room after taking a phone call.
"It was a pleasure meeting you, Mr. Price. We'll be waiting for your entry," Caleb shook hands with Michael and the rest of the team who showed their appreciation to him as well.
"Thank you for your time, President Park. We're looking forward to having business with you." Michael shook hands with Damien once again.
"Good luck with your application. We'll see you again after the qualifying round." Damien didn't bother hiding his favor towards them. It wasn't only because of Katherine but he was actually impressed by their technical qualifications.
The smile on Michael's face widened, feeling more confident that they had a big chance of winning the contract.
Before Michael could say anything, Damien had already faced Katherine and told her, "I've booked Central Harbor Restaurant. Ali's going to meet us there for lunch."
She looked at Caleb who only shrugged his shoulders. She remembered agreeing to have lunch with Ali and Caleb but not with King Charming over here. His nickname stuck to her after hearing it from Styles repeatedly. 
Ignoring Damien because she was slightly annoyed, she turned to Michael and said, "Thanks for allowing me to have lunch with my friends. I will see you back at the office later."
"Don't worry about it. See you later." Michael patted her upper arm and smiled at her, nodding to the two gentlemen before he and his team walked out of the meeting room.
When they were gone, Katherine faced Damien, "I don't remember agreeing to have lunch with you, President Park. I was looking forward to eating with Ali, however."
"Tough luck, Ms. Young. I'm paying for lunch whether you like it or not so I will have to be there of course," Damien said dismissively as he grabbed for her coat that was hanging at the back of the chair and placed it over his arm.
Caleb finished packing his things and looked at Damien whose smug smile was only annoying Katherine by the minute. He shook his head and questioned his friend with a knowing smile, "Oh? You changed your necktie?"
The smile on Damien's face slipped and he cleared his throat as he tore his gaze away from Katherine's surprised reaction. "Shut up," he muttered to Caleb as he walked past his friend and strolled out of the meeting room. "Let's go. I'm hungry."
Caleb and Katherine exchanged looks and laughs. It was a rare sight to see Damien getting embarrassed — his reddened ears were adorable. 


"Today, I choose you. And I'll choose you over and over again. Without pause, without a doubt, in a heartbeat, I'll keep choosing you.” -A

What would happen when a top assassin with a tragic background suddenly wakes up losing her memory after a long coma?
 
Five years after living her new identity, Katherine meets many misfortunes. With the help of her friend, she takes on the role of a secretary-slash-assistant for the country’s popular bachelor, Damien Park, Aka the Resort King. But who would have thought that on her first day of work, her boss would end up being her bane of existence?
 
With a smirk on his devilish, handsome face, Damien drags her to his office and presses her against the wall until his face is just inches away… “How dare you show up in front of me five years late?”
 
Surprised by the forceful antics of the man in front of her, Katherine blurted, “Mister Whoever you are, let me go!”
 
“What? Whoever... I am? Kitten, you better not think that you can get away with feigning ignorance. After disappearing that night, I thought you would already be on the other side of the world. Is being my secretary another one of your lies? Laughable.”
 
Katherine’s fate from then on entangled with his as she began to spend more time with him. The more she does, the more her true self is revealed... and this would scare her. 

Will she allow herself to fall in love with him? 
 
***
 
Twirling the knife in her hand skillfully, Katherine stared daggers at the man before her. As she stands from her seat, she stabs the knife on the wooden table in front of her in a bang!

Tied up with his hands behind his back, yet the man before her didn’t seem to feel a bit of fear.
 
She saunters wearing only her lace underwear and a white long cardigan over it, a small sexy smile appeared on her face. Her fingers gently caressing the chin of Damien Park as her sweet voice resounded out in the room. “I never would have thought there would come a day where I would be facing you 
like this... Mr. Park, would you like to see me dance?”
 
Chuckling slightly, Damien finds her provocation very tempting. "Let's see what you've got."
 
Discovering the secrets and unfolding the truth of her past, will she spare Damien's life or will she kill him?

•••

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After being delayed by Professor Tang, Lu Zhou walked out of the lecture hall and was immediately surrounded by a group of school girls. 
Fine, there were some guys there as well. However, when the guys saw the crowd of girls, they did not want to squeeze in. 
"Genius, how do you do so well at advanced algebra? I think it's so hard. Is there any techniques you can teach me?"
"Brother! Brother, I heard that getting the national first-level prize increased your chances of getting into a master's degree? Is it true? I heard getting the Higher Education Society Cup…"
"Are you still participating in the competition next year? Are you missing a teammate? I can write a thesis! I won the high school debate competition!"
"Brother Zhou, do you have WeChat? Can you add me~"
Lu Zhou was barraged with so many questions that he was muddled. 
I know I'm handsome, but you don't have to be this enthusiastic.
I'm embarrassed…
After he finally got rid of the students, he carried his laptop bag and went to the library.
Chen Yushan was studying politics for the past few days. As it was mainly rote learning, she did not go to the library. 
Perfect, Lu Zhou did not have the time to speak to her anyway. 
Although the theorem was printed in Lu Zhou's mind, it still took a lot of effort to sort out the argument process. It would take three to four A4 pages just to write it all down. 
If he wanted others to understand his theorem, he would have to understand it himself first. 
The final thesis could not be three or four pages long, but it had to be twice as long so that people could understand. 
Moreover, Professor Tang's research was not about number theory, so this time there was no one available to edit his thesis. If he wanted to pass the review the first time, he had to give 100 percent of his focus and restore every vague theorem given by the system so that the academic reviewer could not find a single mistake. 
[Discussion On The Distribution Law Of Mersenne Prime Numbers And Proof Of Zhou's Conjecture
[Abstract: This paper studies the distribution law of Mersenne prime numbers and proves that when 2^(2^n) < P < 2^(2^(n+1)), MP has 2^(n+1)-1, prime numbers are established. Based on this argument, it is proved that when 2^(2^(n+1)), Mp has 2^(n+2)-n-2 prime numbers. ]
Lu Zhou typed a space in the thesis body before he jumped to the cited documents and typed a line of text. 
[Citation: The distribution law of Mersenne prime numbers [J]. Zhou Haizhong. Journal of Yixian University (Natural Science Edition). 1992 (04)]
He only needed to cite one literature. 
For twenty years, countless mathematicians and researchers in number theory had repeatedly tried to verify this theorem, but none of them succeeded. Even Mr. Zhou, who made this conjecture/approximation himself, who had been studying for so many years, could not give a proper proof of this conjecture.
This was the charm of number theory. Number theory was like an apple on the tree. Both mathematics and math enthusiasts were fascinated by its red color. Eventually, a tall man would come and pick the apple. 
Lu Zhou stopped typing and picked up a pen. 
He entered a special state where he forgot about everything else. 
The only thing that existed was the paper and the pen. 
The infinite prime numbers were magnified under his pen tip and converged into an equation. Numbers and symbols merged into a spell that weaved magic and described the truth of the universe.
Time slowly passed by. 
Pieces of fully written draft paper slowly covered the table. 
Soon, it was time for lunch. 
The guys who were studying for the graduate entrance exam stretched, and they were ready to get up and go to the cafeteria to eat. Suddenly, they noticed the draft paper laying on Lu Zhou's table. When they saw the calculations on the paper, they were shocked.
What question is this nutty doing?
Why does it take so many pages to calculate it?
He looks young, probably an undergraduate student. Is there such a difficult undergraduate mathematics question?
He looked over and saw that it was a number theory problem. However, when he looked further down, he could not understand it. On one hand, Lu Zhou's handwriting was like a dragon dancing[1]. On the other hand, he did not research number theory, so he was not well-versed with it. 
He was full of curiosity and was about to ask what Lu Zhou was doing when he suddenly noticed the title of the document on Lu Zhuo's laptop.
Zhou's conjecture?
His curiosity was gone. 
Oh, a crazy person.
Another idiot who is obsessed with mathematics.
That guy said in his heart before he took his backpack and left. 
Although it not the direction of his research, he still knew a little about this topic. 
For twenty years, number theory mathematicians all over the world had studied more or less the special prime numbers of Mersenne twin prime and Fermat prime. After all, this was a key topic of the century. Anyone that had studied Mersenne primes had tried to prove Zhou's conjecture. 
Not a single person succeeded. 
Before one could even think about picking the apple from the tree, one had to know that no one even brought a ladder! 
It would be impossible for an undergraduate student to proof it. 
Lu Zhou was completely immersed in his calculations. He did not even notice the guy next to him. He barely even noticed time or hunger. Those external factors were all annihilated by the mathematics calculations. 
Lu Zhou did not know when it began, but he was used to this unhealthy way of studying. 
By the time Lu Zhou wrote down the last calculation, the view outside the window was completely dark. 
Breathing a sigh of relief, he leaned back in his chair and felt as if his whole body had collapsed. 
On the one hand, he was tired.
On the other, he was hungry.
"I can't believe I forgot about eating… It seems that I've become an immortal."
This thesis was much more difficult than [Optimal Inversion Theory Of Linear Operators And Linear Functions]. The academic value of this thesis was also higher. Fortunately, the core of the thesis had already been done. Now, he only had to copy the content on the A4 papers onto the computer and his thesis would be done. 
Lu Zhou rubbed his stomach. He was about to stand up and tidy the draft papers when a list of numbers on a draft paper caught his attention. 
What?
Lu Zhou took his pen and circled the numbers on the draft paper. He then started to arrange them. 
The two sets of numbers after alignment were all twin prime numbers. 
Lu Zhou frowned and clicked his pen. 
He wrote down two equations before quickly crossing them out. 
The famous Polignac conjecture had an infinite number of prime pairs (p, p+2k) for all natural numbers k. When k=1, it was a twin prime approximation. The study of the distribution law of Mersenne prime numbers, in a certain sense, also provided an idea for solving the problem of infinite twin prime numbers.
He seemed to have discovered something while trying to prove Zhou's conjecture. 
He pinched his glabella and felt a headache.
I don't have a train of thought at all…
His flash of inspiration was gone, and he had missed the opportunity. 
F*ck sake!
As expected, number theory isn't something ordinary people can play with.
"System, give your user some inspiration."
Lu Zhou said in his heart but the system did not respond.
Fine.
Guess vague problem solving was not part of the system's abilities. 
"Student, the library is about to close."
Lu Zhou suddenly realized that the librarian was standing next to him. He looked around and saw that he was the only student left in the library. 
"Oh, sorry, I'll pack up right now," said Lu Zhou as he smiled apologetically and reached for the draft papers on the table. 
He could not study for much longer anyway. 
I'll go out and eat something.
[1] Sloppy writing


After suffering from a heat stroke while working under the scorching heat of summer, Lu Zhou, a hardworking but poor university student, somehow becomes the owner of an advanced technological system. With the cheat given by the system, his university life changes overnight. 
  
A Master's degree? Easy. 
  
PhD? Not a problem.   
  
From a nobody, he quickly becomes a huge celebrity in the world of science. With the missions given by the system, he is on his way to winning a Nobel Prize.   

"System, can points be exchanged for money?"
  
"No."
  
"F**k, what use are you then!?"
  
"This system will make you the ultimate scholar, the kind that lords over all of humanity. What use will money be to you?"

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