Boyfriend kong bad boy

Boyfriend kong bad boy

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Do you ever met a guy whos seriously "badboy" ?. Yung siga sa isang bayan , yung walang sinasanto kahit sinong tao . Pero in inside sya pala yung taong napakang resposable , marespetong tao. Naranasan mo na bang ma sister zone ? . O ma fall pero di ka sinalo hahaha. That was the hardest one. Yung binibigyan ka nyang dahilan para magustuhan mo sya pero may gusto syang iba. This is the story na talagang may makakarelate. --- Yung akala mong di ka maffall sa taong yun pero habang tumatagal na nakikilala mo sya mas lumalalim ng lumalalim yung interes mo sa kanya. Maraming bagay na dapat di mo sya magustuhan . Pero marami ding dahilan para magustuhan mo sya
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"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)

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