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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

Myriads of questions hovered over Fil's mind at the theory she instantly came up with. However, before she could ask, someone came to the door. When she checked, it was a waitress pushing a trolley. The waitress didn't say anything, as if she was not surprised to see a woman in the VIP room. She didn't say anything, leaving the trolley of food by the door which Fil wheeled in.

"Okay…" Fil hummed, pushing the trolley to where Michael was. "Should I serve you as well to ease your anger?"

Fil held herself from rolling her eyes, thinking there was a reason he was irritated. She obediently opened the lid, only to see a classic Western breakfast. Carrying the plate, she handed it to him and sat on the farthest edge from him.

"So — ahem!" Fil bit her tongue, sporting a fake smile at him. "I need your help."

Are you a villain in your previous life?