priyabolagani

He is a devil; she is an angel. An angel and a devil are never meant to be. But what fate awaits them here? 

**Oscar Lorenzo Bernadetta** is the most dangerous, wealthy, and handsome man in the country. He shattered millions of hearts when he married a woman. But, to the good fortune of those unknown women, he got divorced.

One day, as he was on his way to pick up his son from school, he encountered a wild woman. Not only did she crash her bike into his car, but she also humiliated him, making him buy her a new bike. To top it off, she stole his son's heart—his bottom line!

He thought he would never see her again after that incident. But God had different plans; she became a teacher at his son’s school.

"I want my piano teacher as my tutor at home," Little Charlie declared.

"And why would I do that?" Oscar asked, eyebrows raised.
---

"Twenty thousand dollars to be a tutor! Which idiot would offer you that much?" Oscar growled in frustration at the eccentric woman in front of him.

"You, idiot," she said with an innocent smile, making his veins pop out.

"I’ll offer five thousand dollars. Take it or leave it," Oscar declared, rising from his seat.

"You will get twenty thousand dollars," came the little tyrant's voice again.

Oscar felt the urge to pull his hair out and spank both the big kid and the small one, but he refrained to maintain his image.

"I won’t pay for her," he seethed.

"No need. My grandma will pay," the little tyrant said, driving Oscar closer to madness for the umpteenth time.

---

As expected, she caused chaos in his home and stole his heart in the process. Just when his heart was fully hers, his ex-wife reentered his life, threatening to tear everything apart.

But little did they know, his ex-wife didn't come to reconcile; she came to destroy him and her biological son while revealing his darkest secrets.

Why did she do that? 

Will her presence change everything? 

Will his secrets scare her away? 

What drove his ex-wife to turn against him and their own blood? 

**Read the story to find out more.**

My Mafia Daddy's Cursed Love

Back from haitus

"You can go in," Helen said looking at Magnar. He nodded as he put his phone back into his pocket as stood up.

He went inside the bedroom and strode inside the closet to pick a piece of the suit. There was a same piece of suit for him arranged in his closet. Changing into it, he walked out. There he saw Helen admiring the flowers in the vase with a smile on her face. Looks like she likes flowers, he thought.

Clearing his throat, he caught her attention and asked, "Shall we leave?" she nodded at him.

They both silently walked beside each other. An unknowingly peaceful calmness surrounded each other. When the surroundings were calm, thoughts wouldn't be calm. It's the same for Helen too.

Helen and Magnar