Genre(s): Romance, Fantasy, Comedy, Family, First Love, Revenge, Reincarnation & R18.

She is known as the Loveless Woman at her workplace because of her unapproachable nature. Five years later, she moves to a new house to get away from gossips and rumors. However, she is far from freedom when she encounters a handsome but annoying man in her new home. He loves to pester her and claims that she is his wife when they are not even married yet. He is eager to expose their relationship, but since other people has bad impression about her, she desperately hides the relationship to avoid ruining her career. It is also because her companion is not even a human. Her life gets even complicated as she tries to understand who and why he even exists in her house.
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On the other hand, Hue, who was given the cold treatment, puckered. His lower lip stuck out, his eyes shrunk and his eyes turned glassy instantly. Suddenly, he sat on the floor, stomped his feet and wailed loudly. 
"You are so mean! We are already married! Why do you want to chase me out?!" He stomped his feet again and again. He wailed loudly, crying his heart out. Tears ran down his smooth and poreless cheeks, like thousands of diamonds.
Jennet turned her body around, speechless beyond words.She stepped back at a pace when the scowl on her face had completely disappeared but, was replaced with a surprised yet confused expression. 
'What is wrong with this man?' she mumbled inwardly with a frown of confusion. 
The man whom she thought was seductive and appetizing just moments ago, was crying loudly like a child. His maturity and manly attitude regressed into a spoiled child’s attitude.
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Warning: This book contains mature content.  
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*All the characters in this book are fictitious, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

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Ghost of My Heart

Jennet jerked awake by the sound of the alarm clock. She stared at the ceiling mindlessly. After a while, she yawned. Then, from under the cover, she reached out for the clock and hit the snooze. 


After the sound died down, she laid still for a few minutes while scratching her head, thinking about something else. “I was dreaming last night,” she reminded herself like a mindless woman. Then, she yawned again like a lazy cat that was forcefully woken up in the morning. 


As she propelled her body into a seating position, she glanced at the bathroom. Flashes of memories from the event in the bathroom appeared in her head. She looked at herself; she was in her favourite pyjamas. 


She chuckled, relieving herself of the worry. “I was worried for nothing. Everything was a dream, a wild dream of a single woman who lives alone,” she said to herself. Instead of feeling sad, she smiled widely. 


Chapter 14