Jyojiko

"What the fuck did you send over, Nicky?" Laurie is screaming over the phone at six fucking  o'clock in the morning.

"It has a note. And I believe that the message was clear." the name Nicky answered.

"Well that's exactly, why I am asking!"  she exclaimed angrily, glaring at the innocently looking red leather pill box, that is instantly recognizable as a famous jewelry brand, sitting on her kitchen counter, with a note that says - I heard you cry over a guy, here's a small gift to let you know that I'd marry you anytime.

With the familiar scrawling penmanship in the white piece of paper, she would know who sent her the note, even without calling the guy on the phone.

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When the guy you confessed to rejected you, and your two exes came back running—declaring they would marry you any time, what would you do?

Would you choose a familiar old love or the one that has your heart but doesn't want you?

And to add to the chaos, her mother is on a mission to marry her nearing thirty-something ass to any man who breathes. 

What should a girl do in such a situation? Run away, of course! 

But then, how far can you run away until all the life's decisions you screwed up in the past caught up with you and you ended up with no choice but to face them. 

Welcome to Laurie’s adventure and just to be clear this is not a love story BUT a quest.

[WARNING: Some chapters may contain mature R-18 content.]

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Book cover by Sendaline_16

Capture A Husband: My Asian Mother's Quest

When he felt her lips touch his lips, he pulled Laurie closer to him and took the lead. The kiss was long and deep. Both of them were gasping for air as they reluctantly let go of each other. They don't want to stop but Joe, as obnoxious as he is, was rapping on the passenger door window, miming outside for them to open the door for him.

Jiro has his arms around Laurie and he whispers, "I want to leave the bastard outside."

Laurie snorted, trying to control her laughter as she buried her face in his chest.

Laurie lifted her head and gave Jiro a questioning stare.

"He won't let anyone drive his car. I just forced him to give me the key because I want to talk to you...and I got lucky." He grinned, gently bumping his fist on her forehead.

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