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A cheating boyfriend and a traitorous best friend had always been a cliché start to a story. Fil often thought those things only happened in such narratives. Who would have thought this same cliché twist would happen to her?

Fil was a devout Christian who held marriage and marital fidelity sacred. She had been a very good girl from childhood to adulthood. But when she caught her childhood sweetheart slash fiancé and her best friend rolling under the sheets, Fil wanted to rebel for the first time.

The first step of her rebellious journey? Getting drunk.

After drowning her sorrows with the help of alcohol, Fil met the enigmatic Jackson. The moment her eyes met those tantalizing golden orbs, words slipped past her lips without any notion of the kind of situation she was getting herself into:

“Will I go to hell if I lose my virginity before marriage?”

His thin, red lips curled up as a glint flickered across his naturally sharp eyes, and he said, “Who knows? But I can bring heaven to you if you want me to.”

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Jackson.

A man shrouded in mystery and secrets, licentious to the core with zero morality, someone who had grown bored playing games with life. Until one fateful night, a woman suddenly appeared before him — a perfect prey for a boring night. 

Little did he know, a night with a rebellious wannabee wouldn’t be enough to quench his biological urge. Nor would he ever fathom the colors she gave to his gray-colored world.

A good girl with dirty thoughts and a sinful man who had even dirtier thoughts.

A relationship that started for revenge and to satisfy one’s need; was there even space for true love?

How? When the man bending her down would nastily whisper in her ear, “You've been a fucking good girl.”

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As the two grapple with their own demons threatening to tear them apart, doubts would start surfacing in their hearts. Was this rebellion worth sacrificing her principles for? Could she truly find happiness in the arms of a man so steeped in darkness?

And for Jackson, was redemption possible for a devil like him? And if so, would she be the one to lead him towards the light? Would she even accept his darkest secrets and the hell of his world?

In a world where trust was a rare commodity and love was a fragile flame, Fil and Jackson would have to navigate the treacherous waters of desire and redemption.

Would they face the unknown together? Or would they let go to save themselves from the impending pain of being together?
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The Devil's Good Girl

Fil and Marcus stayed with Kenzo for another half an hour. There was nothing different from the atmosphere, although Kenzo was a little tamed while talking to Marcus. Overall, it turned out better than expected. Things surely sailed smoothly if they were all playing along.

"So, where are we going now?" Marcus inquired as soon as they got back in the car. "Do you have other plans?"

Fil rubbed her chin. "None. Do you want to go somewhere?"

"I didn't think much about it because I thought we'd stay longer in here," he shrugged. "Do you want to go shopping?"

"Shopping?" she blinked cluelessly while he furrowed his brows. "Why would I want to go shopping?"

Seeing her reaction, Marcus was rendered speechless a little. The suggestion was a habit he picked up from all the women he dated. All of them liked retail therapy.

Dating to marry