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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His Devious Rule

Krystle digested the open challenge of Steve Hanks. If not anything, she knew Anya would do nothing she was unsure of.

"Annie, who the…" Krystle paused when there was a mini crowd around them, "Anya, you have come." It was the restrained voice of Krystle's father.

Krystle's mother spread her arms and hugged Anya, "You look gorgeous, Anya." Krystle's mother awkwardly complimented when Anya didn't react to the hug.

Though their words and actions didn't seem out of ordinary, Anya's smile faltered looking at the fake smiles and expressions.

Without giving Anya a chance to speak, a middle-aged lady spoke, "Hello Anya, I'm Caroline, we have met before." That was a voice of effort to be acquainted.

Anya knew Caroline was Krystle's aunt, managing director of one of the Lewis hotels. Weren't they always just flashing her a smile that used to be genuine?

Burning