Blueesandy

"Skye, please," Jaxon's voice was desperate, but I couldn't bear to look at him after what I'd learned. "Listen to me first, baby." "What is there to explain?" My words were bitter. "Why keep it hidden until now?" He didn't respond. I let out a mixture of sobs and laughter. "See?" "Skye, please. My situation is difficult. Just give me a chance to explain. I have too much on my plate." I shook my head. "No, I don't need to hear your lies." "Is it that hard for you, Skye? I always listen to you." His words hit me. "Are you blaming me? Sorry, Jaxon. This setup is tiring. I waited for you, but you were not there when I needed you most. I tried to reach out, but you were too busy with things you didn't tell me. So, I was left alone like I was no one." I could see a mix of emotions in his eyes—emotions I couldn't fathom, emotions I saw for the first time since we started our relationship. "I'm sorry, Jaxon. I want to let go. I tried so hard, but I'm choosing myself this time. You stole the only friend I had!" As I opened the door, my heart broke. "Baby, please. Don't give up on me. I love you." "I can't feel it, Jax. I'm too drained. I'm sorry." I stepped outside the room. "And I hope not to see you again."

Samantha was one of those who got fired from her job by her Chinese boss who liked employees wearing crop tops, so she decided to accept her neighbor's offer to travel to the city and try her luck as a maid. Will she be able to endure staying if the employer she ended up with is the notoriously grumpy billionaire?

“What the f*ck are you saying? Are you on drugs? Let me go, you pervert!” I shouted while trying to get away from this freaking crazy naked man. “What the heck? Pervert? We just made love last night, don’t you remember?” I looked at him with horror and disbelief. “What the f*ck are you saying?! I don’t even know you, fuckard!” I shouted at the top of my lungs. “Do you want another round, com-” I didn’t let him finish, I immediately kicked him right straight to his face and grabbed my clothes that were scattered in the room. Even though I feel like hell, especially down there, I tried hard to move as fast as I can. I just wanted to get out of this goddamn place. “Hey! Don’t leave your husband!” He said, I can even hear and imagine him, smirking. that made me more feel embarrassed. I looked at him and raised my middle finger, “F*ck you. I don’t have a husband, not you.”

Vera was always trying to strive in her life, but it became chaotic when she met the half-werewolf and half-vampire billionaire, Zachary. Her mind kept saying that he was a walking danger, but her body and heart told the opposite. How long will she be able to stand against her own?