Titig na titig si Lucifer sa dalaga na ngayon ay parang hindi mapakali. He doesn’t like to ask questions twice. Mukhang hindi naman ito tanga para ulit-ulitin niya ang parehong tanong. At mukhang alam din nito na sobrang seryoso niya ngayon.
“Luke, I didn’t. We were there. Hindi ko magagawa ang bagay na ‘yon. I won’t shame my myself for that damn design,” saad ni Zaylee.
A smirk formed on his lips. “Really? Lyla has strong evidences that proves she’s the owner of the design. What are you going to do?”
“Hindi ko alam,” saad ni Zaylee. “That bitch is trying to get into my nerves.”
Parang pumantig ang tenga ng binata sa narinig. He looked at Zaylee and frowned. “What did you just say?”
Nabaling ni Zaylee ang tingin dito at napalunok. “What? I’m just telling the truth, Luke. Just bitching up again like what she did to me five years ago.”
Tinitigan niya nang mabuti ang kaibigan at tumayo na. Sinundan naman siya ng tingin ni Zaylee na parang kulang pa nga ito sa tulog. He smirked at her and
