LOGINELOWEN GARCIA'S POV
Buong gabing dilat ang mga mata ko dahil sa nangyari kagabi. No matter how many times I closed my eyes, Velour Noire followed me.. until I reached home. Even the way his gaze had lingered on me as if he had already memorized every part of who I was. Jacob Aldeguire didn’t touch me. Pero kahit gano'n pakiramdam ko ay minarkahan na niya ako. I stood in front of the bathroom mirror just before dawn, studying my reflection as if it belonged to someone else. My lips were still tingling, my skin too aware, my thoughts tangled in a dangerous question I refused to answer. Why did I even go there? Napapikit ako at napalingon sa bandang likuran ng tumunog ang cellphone ko. At nang silipin ko iyon ay umilaw ito at doon ay nabasa ko ang pangalan ni Xavier. Napabuntong-hininga ako, inabot ang cellphone at tamad iyong binuksan. Xavier: Be ready by ten. Xavier: We’re going somewhere. Xavier: Make sure you look presentable. Don't embarrass me, Elowen. I stared at the words longer than I should have. Presentable? As if I were something he owned. As if my appearance was another reflection of him, another proof that I still belonged where he decided I should be. Una ay nagtipa ako, pero sa kalagitnaan ay huminto ako at binura din lahat ng itinipa ko. Ibinalik ko ang selpon kung saan ko ito kinuha at hindi ako nag-reply sa kanya. Then, the mirror caught me again... barefaced, exhausted as my eyes shadowed by a night I couldn’t undo. I looked nothing like the woman he liked to show off. Nothing like the obedient version of me he preferred. Pero alam ko pa din naman kung paano tumanggi at magsabi ng ayaw ko. Alam ko na ayaw niyang sinusuway ko siya, ayaw niya hindi ako nakikinig sa kanya. Pero hindi pa ako gano'n ka martyr, para laging oo ang isagot sa kanya kahit na ayaw ko. I turned away from my reflection and reached for something simple, something safe. Clothes that wouldn’t invite questions. Clothes that wouldn’t reveal how unsettled I still felt beneath my skin. But as I moved, my mind betrayed me. When I remembered him... again. The way Jacob looked at me, not as something to be controlled, but as something chosen. Ipinikit ko ang aking mga mata upang alisin ang alaalang iyon sa isipan ko. Kung ano man ang nangyari kagabi... lahat ng iyon ay wala lang. Pagkakamali lang qng pagpunta ko roon at nagkataon lang ang lahat. Sa ngayon ay hindi ko na iyon dapat iniisip. Kailangan kong ituon ang aking atensyon sa sitwasyon ko at mag-isip ng paraan kung papaano ako makakawala kay Xavier. Ngayon ay magpanggap na muna ako. Hahayaan ko siyang isipin na nako-kontrol niya pa rin ako kahit hindi na. Huminga ako nang malalim at agad na nagtungo sa ilalim ng shower. Hinayaan ko ang malamig na tubig na siyang humaplos sa aking balat. Para bang sa gano'ng paraan ay makaalis niyon ang mga bakas ni Xavier sa katawan ko. ~~~~~~ Nang una ay tahimik lang kaming dalawa ni Xavier sa loob ng kotse habang bumibyahe patungo sa bahay ng Tito at tita niya. Wala din naman akong sasabihin kaya bakit pa kami mag-uusap. He drove with one hand on the wheel, the other resting comfortably on his thigh, as if nothing in the world weighed on him. As if he hadn’t spent the night with someone else and dismantling me with words. “You look tired,” aniya. Hindi na siguro niya makayanan ang katahimikan kaya siya na mismo ang nagbukas ng usapin. Ilang segundo siyang naghintay ng sagot ko, pero nang wala siyang matanggap mula sa akin ay nagpakawala siya ng naaasar na paghinga. “Did you even sleep?” pagpapatuloy niya. “Or were you too busy overreacting again?” My fingers curled against my lap. “Hindi. Ayos lang ako," tanging tugon ko at hindi maitago ang kawalang gana sa tinig. He chuckled, shaking his head. “You always say that. That’s your problem, Elowen... you think being quiet makes you strong. You just made yourself look pathetic." Pagkarinig ko niyon ay mas lalo kong itinuon ang atensyon ko sa bintana. Tinatanaw ang mga nadadaanan naming kahoy. “It doesn’t,” he went on, tone light, almost amused. “It just makes you more difficult to understand.” The word settled deep in my chest. “Alam mo,” he added, glancing at me this time, “Kung hindi lang ako sumabat sa problema ng pamilya mo. Edi sana nasa kangkungan ka ngayon lalo na ang mga kapatid mo. Kaya dapat ay magpasalamat ka sa akin." Usal niya. At doon ay hindi ko napigilan ang sarili ko at nilingon siya. “Hindi ko naman sinabi sa 'yo na gawin mo 'yun. No one asked y--" “But you needed me,” he cut in smoothly. “And you still do. And don't forget that." Sa oras na iyon ay mas lalo lang sumakit ang ulo ko sa kanya. Kaya hindi na ako bumanat pa at tumingin na lamang sa labas ng bintana. I stayed silent, because arguing only made him talk more. And when he talked more, he liked to say things he knew would stay with me long after the car stopped moving. “You’re lucky,” he said softly, almost amused. “Not every woman gets a man willing to take responsibility for her.” Responsibility? As if I were a burden. Hindi ko naman siya inobliga. Kayang-kaya kong ayusin ang problema ng pamilya ko, pero nagpupumilit siyang sumabat. At ngayon ay ipinapamukha niya iyon sa akin. Sitting beside the man who claimed to own my future, I had never felt more aware of how trapped I truly was. Then, the car slowed. “We’re here,” my fiancé said, adjusting his watch. “Remembee...." he said as he look at me. "Smile, Elowen." Pagkatapos niyon ay nauna siyang lumabas ng kotse at sumunod ako. Hindi na ako naghintay na alalayan niya ako dahil kaya ko naman. Isa pa, puro pagpapanggap lang din naman ang gagawin niya kaya para saan pa? "Ang tigas talaga ng ulo mo...." asik niya at mariing hinawakan ang papulsuhan ko. Wala akong naging reaksyon. Sanay na akong gawin niya iyon sa akin kaya itong ginaagw aniya ngayon ay wala ng epekto. And as usual, he acted like a real gentleman when a his relatives approaches us. He held me like I'm some precious diamond, a treasure he didn't want to break. "Nice seeing you again, Elowen. It's been a while." Tita Krystal greeted me. She leaned closer to me and kisses me left cheeks. "It's nice too see you again, Tita Krystal..." bati ko at sumunod sa kanya si Tito Ortiz. "You become more beautiful..." ani nito at hinalikan din ang kanang pisnge ko.. Lalong dumikit sa akin si Xavier, ipinulupot niya ang kanyang braso sa bewang ko at kunwaring tuwang-tuwa sa kanyang narinig. "Of course, Uncle. I'm her Fiancé. And a good fiancé can make his girl way more beautiful," mayabang niyang banat. "Hanep talaga... sobrang galing magpanggap," sa isipan ko. Matapos ang batian ay inanyayahan nila kaming pumasok sa loob. Ngunit, habang naglalakad ako papasok sa loob ay hindi ko maiwasang makaramdam ng kakaiba sa hangin sa paligid ko. Para akong naiinitan na nilalamig. Hindi ko maintindihan ang nararamdaman ko. At para bang gusto ko na lamang umuwi. "Is that Uncle Jacob?" biglang bulalas ni Xavier sa tabi ko.. At nang sinundan ko ang tingin niya ay nakita ko ang Uncle niya. At sa hindi inaasahang pagkakataon ay nagtama ang aming mga mata. Hindi ko alam kung imahinasyon ko lang ba ang nakita ko, pero nagliwanag ang kanyang mga mata ng makita niya ako. At mas lalo kong naramdaman ang matinding panlalanig at panginginig ng nagsimula siyang humakbang patungo sa direksyon namin. "Uncle Jacob!" excited na usal ni Xavier sabay lapit rito. Ngumiti si Jacob at agad na sinalubong ang pamangkin. "Since when did you come? you didn't tell me." Isla ni Xavier, habang ako naman ay hindi maitago ang panginginig ng katawan lalo na nang muli ko siyang nahuling sumulyap sa akin. "Is she your fiancée?" bulalas niya. Nakatingin na siya kay Xavier. At ilang saglit pa ay bumalik si Xavier sa tabi ko. Hinawakan niya ang likuran ko at agad kong napansin ang pagtuon ng tingin ni Jacob sa kamay ni Xavier na nakahawak sa akin.. "This is Elowen Garcia. My fiancée..." Usal ni Xavier at nilingon ako. "Greet my Uncle," utos niya at saka ibinalik sa ayos ang tindig. Lumunok ako. Pilit na ngumiti at hinarap siya. "It's nice to finally meet you, Mr Jacob," pormal kong sambit, at nakita ko ang bahagyang pag-awang ng kanyang bibig. "Me too, Elowen." He said. He extended his hand for a shake hands. Ilang segundo ko iyong tinitigan hanggang sa nakapagdesisyon akong tanggapin iyon at makipag-kamay sa kanya. At sa mga sandaling nagdikit ang aming palad ay naramdaman ko ang pagdaloy ng kakaibang kuryente sa katawan ko. Hindi lang iyon.. bit I even felt him squeezing me hand a bit, that made me even more nervous. Sinong mag-aakala na muli kaming magkikita? inisip ko na nagkataon lang ang pagkikita namin kagabi, pero nagkamali ako. At tingin ko ay mas magiging komplikado ang lahat. TO BE CONTINUED.....ELOWEN GARCIA'S POV (Continuation) Nanatili ako roon ng ilang minuto. Tahimik. Nakasandal ang noo ko sa malamig na salamin, habang pilit kong inaayos ang magulong takbo ng isip ko. But the truth was… there was no fixing it. Sobrang hirap ng ayusin ng lahat. At hindi ko na alam kung magagawa ko pa bang bumalik sa nakaraan. Kung magagawa ko pa ba kayang mabuhay gaya ng dati, gayong nawala ang anak ko. Unti-unti ay inilayo ko ang aking noo sa malamig na salamin bintana. My steps felt heavier as I walked toward the living room. At nang nasa loob na ako ng sala ay agad kong inabot ang cellphone na nakapatong sa ibabaw ng babasaging lamesa. My fingers hovered above the screen for a moment. I knew what I was about to do. And once I do this… There’s no turning back. Napapikit ako sandali. Iniisip kung gagawin ko ba talaga ito o pag-isipan ko pa lalo. Then I exhaled softly… and dialed the number. It rang. Once. My heart started beating faster with every second that
ELOWEN GARCIA'S POV I slowly opened my eyes, the soft light of the morning seeping through the curtains. For a moment… I didn’t move. Hindi ako gumalaw, nanatili lang akong nakahiga habang nakatitig sa kisame. Then I noticed it the empty space beside me. Wala na si Jacob. Of course… wala na siya. He always leaves early now. Work. Meetings. Responsibilities. Or maybe… he just couldn’t stand staying here.Staying with me while I'm being too cold towards him. Dahan-dahan akong bumangon mula sa pagkakahiga. Mabigat ang katawan ko, pero mas mabigat ang pakiramdam ko. I wrapped my arms around myself as I walked out of the bedroom. The condo felt too big. Too empty. Para bang bawat sulok nito ay sumisigaw ng katahimikan. My eyes drifted toward the large window. I walked closer… and stopped in front of it. From here, I could see the city slowly waking up. Cars passing by. People moving. Life going on. Normal. Everything looked so normal. But I wasn’t. My hand slowly moved t
JACOB ALDEGUIRE'S POV It’s been a month. And not a single one of them felt any different from the first night I lost everything. Sobrang tahimik sa buong condo unit. I stood by the kitchen counter, staring blankly at the coffee I made a few minutes ago. Hindi ko pa iyon nagagalaw. Tuluyan na iyong lumamig, pero wala akong pakialam. My eyes instinctively shifted toward the hallway. To our room. Pero kahit na magkasama kami sa iisang unit… hindi ko na maramdaman na magkasama kami. At kahit yakap ko siya sa mga bisig ko ay hindi ko siya maramdaman. A faint sound of footsteps echoed. And there she was. Elowen. Walking out of the bedroom. She looked… fine. Physically. The bruises had healed. The wounds had closed. But her eyes.. God… her eyes were empty. “Good morning,” I said quietly, my voice careful. She paused for a second. Then nodded. “Morning.” Just one word.Iyon lang ang tanging sinabi niya, at halos parang pilit pa iyon. My chest tightened, but I forced myself
JACOB ALDEGUIRE'S POV Hours had passed. I didn’t know how many. The world outside the hospital room continued, people moved, time kept ticking—but I was trapped in a haze of guilt, regret, and grief. Eventually, my chest slowly unclenched, and my racing heart began to settle, though the weight in my chest didn’t lift. I forced myself to move. I couldn’t stay collapsed on the floor forever. I had to face her. Somehow. Quietly, I pushed open the door to the room where Elowen lay. The soft hum of the ventilator and the faint beeping of the monitors greeted me, a cruel reminder of how fragile she had been tonight. I approached the bedside cautiously, my footsteps slow, almost reverent. She was sleeping. Peacefully, in a way that made my heart ache. My hands trembled as I reached out and gently took hers in mine. Her skin was still warm, and I could feel the faint pulse of life beneath my fingers. I lowered my lips to the back of her hand, pressing a soft, lingering kiss there. “I
JACOB ALDEGUIRE’S POV Nakatayo ako sa labas ng Emergency room. Naka-krus ang mga braso, nakasandal sa malamig na pader at hindi mapakali habang naghihintay. Minutes felt like hours. Hours felt like a lifetime. The hallway was quiet except for the occasional footsteps of nurses and the distant sound of hospital equipment. Pero para sa akin… parang wala akong naririnig. My mind kept replaying the same image over and over again. Elowen. Lying on the cold floor. Covered in blood. My fists tightened as I leaned forward, elbows resting on my knees while my head hung low. D*mn it. Hindi ko namalayang nanginginig na pala ang mga kamay ko. For the first time in years… I felt powerless. Wala akong magawa. Wala akong kayang kontrolin. At ang pinakamasakit sa lahat.. ay ako mismo ang dahilan kung bakit siya nasa loob ng emergency room ngayon. Napapikit ako habang pilit kong pinipigilan ang sarili kong mabaliw sa kakaisip. Please… Just let her live. I don’t care about anything e
JACOB ALDEGUIRE'S POV (Continuation....) I immediately scooped her into my arms. Her body felt too light. Too fragile. “Elowen… stay with me… please…” nanginginig ang boses kong bulong habang buhat-buhat siya sa aking bisig. Her head fell weakly against my arm. The sight of the blood staining the floor behind us kept flashing inside my mind like a nightmare I couldn’t escape. What the h*ll did I do? I rushed out of the condo unit, not even bothering to close the door behind me. “HELP!” I shouted the moment I stepped into the hallway. My voice echoed sharply against the walls. A couple of residents who were walking toward the elevator stopped and stared at us in shock. One of them gasped when they noticed the blood soaking through Elowen’s clothes. “Open the f*cking elevator!” I barked. My voice came out harsher than I intended, but I didn’t care. One of them immediately pressed the elevator button. The seconds felt like hours. “Elowen… hey…” I murmured
ELOWEN GARCIA'S POV (Continuation) Hindi ko agad nasagot. Hindi ko alam kung alin ang mas nakakayanig—ang tanong niya, o ang katotohanang napansin niya iyon. Dahan-dahan niyang ibinaba ang isang kamay mula sa balikat ko, pero hindi para umatras. Sa halip, bahagya niyang itinagilid ang ulo ko, p
JACOB ALDEGUIRE'S POV The house was quiet. Too quiet, the kind that only existed early in the morning when the walls were still half-asleep and the staff moved like shadows. I stood by the window with a cup of coffee in my hand, staring out at the garden without really seeing it. My mind was sti
JACOB ALDEGUIRE'S POV "Ano bang sinasabi mo na ayaw mo pa din magpakasal?!" nanggagalaiting asik sa akin ni Mama. "Ang tanda-tanda mo na, Jacob! Kapag ganito lagi mauunahan ka pa ng pamangkin mong mag-asawa!" dugtong niya. Napangiwi ako at hindi na nagsalita. Inaabala ko namang ang sarili sa pa
Warning: This chapter contains sensitive words, scenes and you may find it disturbing. Not suitable for readers who are 18 years old and below. PLEASE! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, WAG MATIGAS ANG ULO KASI AKO ANG MABA-BASH! Thank you! 🔞🔞⚠️XAVIER'S POV "Kailan mo ba siya hihiwalayan, Xavier?" tanon







