Munchkin_2

Have you ever wondered about unpredictable life? 
One minute everything is so good and then suddenly the next minute everything just turns around… 

Anya Owen faced such times thrice in her life due to one person. Twice she survived and started leading a happy life with her darling son. 

But could she survive the jeopardy he was going to cause again in her life? 

Alvin Matthews, the most mysterious man in the city. Nobody knows where he is, what is up to, or what he does. Some even doubt if he is alive or dead. 

Could he stop himself from falling for the little feisty woman? 

Well, he never stops himself. But he doubted if he would get killed by the stone-hearted woman before he could soften her heart. 

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Excerpt: 

Alvin watched Anya politely speaking with the butler. He leaned back on the armchair and crossed his legs, intently watching the soft smiles appearing on the delicate face.

“Hey, Little Chipmunk, why is your mother good to all but me?” He asked shifting his eyes on the little man who was crossing his little legs playing a video game on his mobile.

A sly smirk appeared on Zane’s face. He carelessly threw his words, “That’s what you deserve, Chipmunk Monster.”
 
Alvin: “...”

Alvin has to rack his brain to appease Little Monster... Correction, Little Master and his Devil… The second Correction, his Queen.

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This is an original story.

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His Devious Rule

The quick footsteps caused the sales ladies to look at the little boy who was running towards the resting area holding a charcoal-colored, knitted scarf.

They looked at each other and realized they were following the wrong person all along. The real customer was the kid. Their envious gaze went on the woman who was following the little boy with a graceful smile.

Zane climbed on the couch grabbing Alvin's attention from his mobile. He wrapped the scarf around Alvin's neck.

Zane smiled looking at the scarf. He never saw Alvin wearing bright colors so he picked a charcoal shade of black. Satisfied, he looked at the saleslady who helped him, "Excuse me, I will buy this. Please pack it for me." He said.

"Sure, sir." The saleslady smiled and waited for Zane to remove the scarf and hand it to her.

The Verdict Day