Novel-novel oleh Ms. Ezlyn

GUIN POV__Isang linggo nakong nandito sa bahay ni Mr. Rodriguez at tatlong araw na ding hindi siya na uwi na aking ikinatuwa kasi ayaw ko siyang makita dahil sa ng yari nung iniwan niya ako sa kwartong naka-kadena ang aking kamay kaya naman talang nahirapan akong kunin ang susi"Guin sayang yang ganda mo at napunta ka lang dito bilang isang katulong" aniya ng isang katulong kaya ako'y natigilan sa aking ginagawa"Ano kaba sa hirap ng buhay ngayon wala ng ganda-ganda kasi aanohin mo ang kagandahan mo kong wala ka namang kakainin pang araw-araw" tugon ko sa kaniya"Sabaga--" pinutol ni azarie ang sasabihin sana ni Liza"Edi mag pokpok ka paniguradong makakatatlo ka sa isang araw liligaya kana may 50k kapa" malanding singit sa usapan namin ni azarieAgad namang nag tawanan ang mga nakakinig sa kaniya peru kami ni Liza ay nanatiling seryoso kasi hindi namin nagustuhan ang kaniyang biro"Ano kaba azarie kong ano ano ang iniimik mo jan mahiya kanga" saway sa kaniya ni Liza saka pinalo si

GUIN POV___I woke up because of the sunlight hitting my face, so I immediately opened my eyes.I got up and went to the mirror. I sighed when I saw my swollen eyes. I must have fallen asleep while crying last night.I went to my balcony when I heard a horn. I saw three cars stopped at our gate, honking incessantly.I ran downstairs when I saw Mr. Rodriguez getting out of his car. My father came out too.“I’ll agree to what you want… J–just not my daughter,” I heard Daddy plead. W–what? Just him? No way.“Are you sure, Mr. Olviga? …Okay, if that’s what you want, I’ll…”“No!!” I interrupted Mr. Rodriguez and came out from where I was hiding. I noticed Papa gesturing for me to go back to my room, but I ignored him and faced Mr. Rodriguez.I looked at him directly, and I noticed his gaze falling to my body. I quickly covered myself. I forgot I was only wearing my pajamas and no bra.Pervert!“Tsk!” he said, shaking his head, then looked at me seriously.“I’ll go… Don’t pursue the lawsuit

GUIN POV__ He immediately nodded. After Mr. Rodriguez left, he immediately went out, and I heard him lock the door. “Stay here until Boss Cyden returns, and you won’t eat until he’s back,” Mr. Rodriguez’s subordinate said before leaving me alone. I sighed and looked around. I hugged my knees when I realized how dark it was. "I'm afraid of the dark," I whispered to myself. I overcame my fear and stood up to open the curtain covering the window. I started walking and pulled back the curtain. I was amazed by the beautiful view from here. Because of my amazement, I immediately approached the large window, which I only now realized was a French door. “Wow,” I said in awe, looking at the beautiful sunset. It was getting late, and my eyes were drawn to the garden; there were so many flowers, and I wanted to smell them. The house felt like hell, while the garden seemed like paradise. I paused, remembering my father. What was he doing now? I left him at home while he was sleeping, and

GUIN POV__"Do you think I'll do what you want!!!"I swallowed hard when he suddenly stood up from where he was sitting, while I remained seated on the floor. I looked up at him and glared.Even though his gaze was terrifying, I met his stare, but I quickly recoiled when he stepped towards me. I continued backing away, as he relentlessly advanced.My retreat ended when I bumped into the door. He bent down and held my cheeks tightly, making me close my eyes because of the intensity of his grip."You need to do what I want, Liora," he smirked, calling me by my middle name, which startled me, since I hadn’t mentioned it. "Because if you don't do what I want, I'll imprison your father for life and kill him there, and after your father's funeral, I'll go after your youngest sibling and your sister," he said coldly, making me freeze."Don't touch anyone in my family, Mr. Rodriguez. I'll have you imprisoned, or I'll kill you myself before you can do what you're saying, Mr. Rodriguez," I reto

GUINEVERE LIORA OLVIGA POV___ When I learned that my father was going to be imprisoned by the person he owed money to, I immediately went to his house to plead. Now, here I am in Mr. Rodriguez's office, and I immediately knelt down to beg. "Please, Mr. Rodriguez, don't imprison my father," I pleaded, tears streaming down my face, as I held his leg. "Mr. Rodriguez, I will do anything to pay my father's debt. You can hire me as your maid until I gradually pay off my father's debt. I promise I'm hardworking," I continued to plead. "Stand up, Miss," he replied coldly. I looked up at him, shaking my head repeatedly and crying even harder. "No, I won't stand up until you agree," I insisted. "Fine, stand up and sit down," he said, then took my arm, making me nervous. Once I was seated, he smirked—not just any smirk, but a chilling, terrifying smirk that sent shivers down my spine. My heart pounded even faster when he took something from his drawer. "Sign this." He commanded autho