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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

"You're going home now?" Kenzo inquired as he and Fil walked out of the building. "Want to grab something to eat?"

"Nope." Fil shook her head. "Marcus will pick me up."

Kenzo stopped and faced her, which made her also stop. "You agreed to see him?"

"Because… he is Marcus." She shrugged. "He is known to be patient, but last night tells he is running out of patience."

Kenzo hissed in dismay. "If he is running out of patience, doesn't that mean you shouldn't meet him more?"

"Then it's like putting gas on the fire."

"It's okay, Ken," Fil reassured, nodding at him. "I know Marcus and like I said, three months is a long time for me to clear my head. I'm not acting out of vengeance or pain anymore. I've gone past that. I'm meeting him because I need him to extend his patience."

Putting the friendship to the test