Saving Mr. Arrogant

Babysitting the arrogant rich boy was never on my plan of pursuing a career. I would rather be a nun, spending the rest of my life praying and saving souls. Or be a monk (if that's possible a female monk, I could be the first one). But in the end I'm still stuck on the idea of being his protector. The thought of strangling him comes to me. I know sorry this part of my thoughts is...violent much? But hey com' on! Who's on earth would like to be with him all the time. He was like the baby on the movie The Devils Due that walks into the front door of my house one day and ruins everything in my life. Yes, I 'am skilled on self-defense tactics. I can torture him whenever I wanted to but, I will be buried on my own grave if Dad finds out.

So my entire year of comeback was a disaster as typhoon Yolanda caused. I'd never imagine I survived. Or maybe I looked like bloody Carrie after this whole thing.

I had no idea that the decision of coming back home would be a bad decision.

Unfolding the secret of the past

I saved his life

Moreover, I've fall in love...Or maybe I dont regret it.

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