He watched my response and then, "Now, tell me. What happened to the years when I was far away? Did you meet anyone? Let me know what his name is."I questioned nervously, "His name doesn't matter anymore. Why are we even at your ranch? Is your mother here?" I visited Tita in the hospital for the last time. I don't know what happened after that.Zamiel replied in a furious tone, "Mom got mad at me. She still sees my kid but she cannot even talk to me until now.Even though I don't believe him, I questioned, "Maybe she's mad with you. Why didn't you even express your side?"He replied, now that he was on my back, "Mom could not just let me talk." He gave me a back hug. I consented. I had no idea how much I missed this sensation. Despite my years of searching, Zamiel has never been able to be replaced.Now that everything is alright, I don't want to let you go. I've locked you inside my arms so you can't run away, he said. His arms are taken off of my waist. I look at him.I answered wi
The thunderous voice was the first thing I heard when I opened my eyes, "You fucking fooled with us!" Already at the ranch, I am. I stumbled backward. Go down right away. I listened to the people who appeared to be having trouble understanding one another."I was under a lot of pressure because my sister is so perfect that no matter what she does, she is always admired by everyone. I regret what I did. Please forgive me. I really love you so much that I did that." There is envy in the voice I hear. The moment I recognized those voices, I immediately halted. My twin sister and Zamiel were the two people speaking.Zamiel screamed, "Don't blame me for what you did!" I didn't display to them. I'm still standing where I was earlier. I'm interested in everything.I leaned against the wall in despair as I heard her say, "I was blinded by my love for you! I love you so much that I imagined that when you find out I'm pregnant, you'll love me! But what? NOTHING! You didn't let me love you! You
Former supermodel Elizabeth Zamora was detained as a result of numerous offences. After they arrested her, she remained silent. She was just silent and giving everyone a blank stare. She was against hiring an attorney. She only desired to be locked up. She had no feelings at all. Due to what she did, everyone is shocked. Like wildfire, the news quickly spread. Due to the news, their father came home. The Philippines is where Mr. Zamora is. The media is doing everything it can to publish a tabloid article about them. Indeed, they are now the most well-known news. They achieved success on getting the attention of everyone. That has made Mr. Zamora very irate. He headed straight towards his daughter, who was incarcerated. The daughter refused to engage in conversation despite his attempts. She gave him an expressionless stare. The decision by Mr. Zamora to leave and visit his second daughter in the hospital was just made. Nicole is already awake when he arrives at the hospital. Mr. Zamo
Did you know the difference between a selfish person and a selfless person? Well, I've been deceived.I thought that It's just my kindness that cost my heart aches...But,My sister is the main reason why I am hurting so bad.I love my sister.I love my twin.It's hurt knowing that the person whom you cherish, backstabbing you.Yet, I let her. I let her brainwashed all people that surrounds us. Because I know that I cannot defend myself even I can. I am Nicole Ashanti Zamora and this is my story. A pointed nose, thick eyebrows, thin red lips, captivating blue eyes, long black hair, white skin, has body curves, tall and almost look like a doll. I am currently looking at the person in front of me. She is five minutes older than me, my identical twin sister."Do I look good on my dress?" She turned around and wanting to show off her beautiful slit long dress. I heard that they will attend a birthday party celebration. My mother wants my twin to bring her there instead of me. I did n
I am already at the venue where my twin told me to go. I picked up my phone and dialled her number. After three rings, she finally answered. "Nicole! Where are you? You are running late! Oh, my goodness! Please make haste! Do not stroll through the event's passageway. Some people may mistake you for me." She exaggeratedly said. My phone is on my right ear and I know what she means by what she said. She don't want me to be seen. What she's trying to imply has hurt me but I ignore it. "I am here at the back door. Can you please come over here?" I suggested to her. She sighs in the other background. "I will be there in a second. Wait for me. As much as possible hide yourself if someone is going there. Ok?" She spoke as if she were a boss. I nodded my head even she cannot see my reaction. She ended the call. What did I even go here? Of course my twin needs me that is why. I took a firm stance and didn't care if anyone was here. I don't want to bother anyone with my personal issues si
The birthday celebrant entered the backstage area where Eliza was while Nicole Ashanti departed the venue. She was even taken aback by the man who stood firmly in front of her. Eliza flushed when she noticed the man staring at her."Happy birthday!" Eliza stated emphatically. The man did not say anything, but he was staring at Eliza, which made the situation awkward for her. "Are you the one that sang a while ago?" He asked. Eliza can't help but swallow her nerves. Her heart was racing and there was nothing she could do about it. The man in front of her is very handsome. She blinked several times before offering her hand for a handshake."Elizabeth Zamora is my name. What's your given name?" She inquired, her smile directed towards the man in front of her."My name is Zamiel." He introduced himself quietly, his hands in his pockets. For me, he appears to be a model. Eliza smiled at him sweetly."Let's go to the venue now, shall we? I believe my mother is expecting you." Zamiel gree
I went straight to the nearest coffee shop after leaving the venue. I don't have a Friend or a companion. I only have myself and my twin to begin with. But I'm alone because she's at the party. As I walk in, a few people gaze at me with envy in their eyes. I don't have enough self-assurance, which is why I smiled sheepishly. I'm a shy person. I'm not sure why they're staring at me like that, but I'm just focused on getting to my destination and finding a seat. I'm close to the glass wall. Every person that enters this establishment is visible to my eyes. I've already had a cup of coffee. Moments later, I saw my twin arrive and she was with someone while I was enjoying my coffee. Shit! I don't want anyone to know I'm here! I abruptly get up from my seat and proceed to the restroom. I examine myself in the mirror. Why should I hide in the first place? To begin with, I am not a criminal. Before heading out to the restroom, I gave a quick peek to scan my face. I accidently bumped into so
My mother used to tell me how lovely I was. She always made sure that my hair was pulled back into a tidy ponytail.She used to tell me that I should live my life to the fullest.Look at me now...Am I relieved that She also told me not to leave the house because of my twin? Yes, of course! Nicole Ashanti is my name, the great follower. That is something I am capable of. That's something I always do. I've returned to my room. I'm staring at my sketch with rapt attention. This has been my medicine for the past months that I've been here. The door opens while I'm busy gazing at my sketch. When I look at who it is, I smiled. My twin sister entered my room. She approaches me with a curious expression on her face. She examines my drawing. Her face gradually brightens. She gave me a beautiful smile."Can I have your sketch, twin? It's lovely, and I'd like to hang it in my room," she said. I showed her all of my sketches."It's fine with me, You may have it," I responded, smiling. Her eye