로그인Elowen Garcia’s POV
The living room was alive with chatter, laughter, and clinking glasses, yet I felt like I was floating in a bubble of silence. Every sound felt muted, every movement slowed, because I couldn’t take my eyes off him. Jacob was leaning against the doorway, half-hidden in the shadows, as if he had no interest in joining the crowd... but he was watching me and sometimes I caught him. Ilang segundo kaming magtitigan at bigla ay iniiwas niya ang kanyang tingin. Itutuon iyon sa ibang direksyon na para bang sinusuyod niya ng tingin ang bawat gusali nitong bahay. Nang maramdaman ko ang paggalaw ni Xavier sa tabi ko ay natauhan ko. At agad na binitawan ang hininga na hindi ko namalayang kanina ko pa pinipigilang pakawalan. Xavier's hand rested casually on the arm of the sofa where I sat, but his harp and controlling gaze, was on me. “Do you even know how to relax?” asik niya sa mababang boses. “Of course, anong tingin mo sa 'kin?,” I whispered, barely audible. He didn’t reply. But i could feel the weight of his expectations as the invisible leash around me tightening. At sa tapat ko ay naroon pa din si Jacob. Pero hindi nakatakas sa paningin ko ang pagsulyap niya sa aming dalawa ni Xavier. Animo'y pinapanood kung ano ang ginagawa naming dalawa ng pamangkin niya. Tumikhim ako at maingat na umurong nang hindi nakukuha ang atensyon ng taong nasa tabi ko. Pero sa mga sandaling iyon ay para akong pinaglaruan ng tadhana. Jacob moved closer, casually, to reach for a drink on the side table. My stomach jumped. I looked down as if to check what had happened. Doon ay natagpuan ko ang kanyang sapatos na nakadikit sa suot kong sandals. Hindi ko alam kung aksidente ba iyon o sinadya niya talagang tamaan iyong sandals na suot ko. Unti-unti ay nag-angat ako ng tingin sa kanya. At natagpuan ko ang kanyang nga matang nakatuon sa inumin na kanyang kinukuha na para bang wala siyang alam sa nangyayari sa paligid. Sobrang lapit ng mukha ko sa kanya. At may pagkakataon na napapalunok ako at nag-iwas ng tingin sa kanya. Xavier’s hand tightened subtly near mine. “Are you cold?” he asked. “No,” I said, even though my body was anything but calm. Hindi na siya nagtanong pa. Kaya nakahinga ako ng maluwag. At eksakto namang humakbang na ulit papalayo sa akin si Jacob. Across the room, Jacob was leaning casually against the counter, his posture relaxed, but every so often, I caught him glancing at me, as if measuring my pulse. Every time I thought he wasn’t looking, he actually did. At hindi ko malaman kung matutuwa ba ako o maiinis sa ginagawa niya. Dahil hindi ako gano'n ka engot! Alam kong pinaglalaruan niya ako at halata sa mukha niyang nag e-enjoy siya. Maya-maya ay muli siyang lumapit sa kinaroroonan ko. I carefully watch his every movement. The way his hands reached for a glass at the same time mine did. Our fingers grazed and I felt my heart jump. Sa gulat ko ay mabilis kong inilayo ang kamay ko at itinago iyon sa ilalim ng lamesa. And in the corner of my eye caught him smirking. A small, almost invisible curve of his lips. I pressed my palms against my thighs to stop them from shaking. Xavier’s voice broke through my thoughts when he spoke. “I hope you’re paying attention to me, Elowen,” he said softly, leaning closer. His cologne brushed against my cheek, making my head spin. “I am, Xavier.,” I muttered, my voice fragile. The rest of the evening passed like this: Xavier demanding obedience, Jacob teasing from the sidelines, and me trapped somewhere in the middle, feeling like a butterfly caught between storm winds. Hindi ko na matagalan ang sitwasyon kong iyon kaya't bahagya kong kinalabit ang damit ni Xavier para makuha ang kanyang atensyon. At mabuti nalang ay agad niya akong nilingon. “I… I need to use the bathroom,” mahinang bigkas ko para hindi kami marinig ng ibang tao na nasa living room. Pinagkatitigan niya muna ako. Animo'y sinisigurado niyang nagsasabi ako ng totoo. Naghintay lang din ako, at makalipas ang ilang segundo ay tumango siya bilang pagbibigay permiso. I exhaled quietly and rose from the sofa, careful to keep my movements calm and composed. At habang naglalakad ako ay dama ko ang pares ng mga matang nanonood sa bawat galaw na ginagawa ko, pero pinagsawalang bahala ko na lamang iyon at nagtuloy-tuloy lang. The hallway stretched out ahead, quiet, the sound of my heels against the polished floor echoing softly. I hadn’t noticed the faint shadow that followed my every step. It wasn’t until a subtle shift of air brushed my shoulder that I froze. “Jacob?” I whispered, heart stuttering. He stepped closer, calm, deliberate. His hand was on the bathroom door before I could react. And before I could move, he gently but firmly pushed me inside, closing the door behind us. "Paano siya kaagad nakapunta rito?" sa isipan ko habang pilit siyang nilalabanan. "Ano bang ginagawa mo?!" tumaas ang boses ko ng marinig ko ang tunog ng pagka-lock ng pinto sa likuran niya. His gaze was intense. He didn’t touch me,but the space between us crackled with something dangerous, unspoken. “You shouldn’t be wandering off alone,” he said softly, almost teasing, almost warning. “I… I just—” My voice caught. My thoughts scrambled. “I just needed to…” He tilted his head, studying me like I was fragile glass he could shatter with a single touch. “I see,” he murmured, stepping just a fraction closer. I swallowed hard, suddenly aware of how trapped I felt. "Get out!" I said. "Umalis kana bago pa may makakita sa atin dito," dugtong ko at hindi maitago ang kaba at takot sa kilos ko. Nakatitig siya sa akin. Akala ko ay gagawin niya ang sinabi ko, pero gano'n na lamang ang panlalaki ng mga mata ko nang bigla niyang hinawakan ang nagkabila kong pisnge. "Calm down...." paos ang boses niyang sambit. "It's just the two of us. Don't be nervous." Aniya. Bumigat ang paghinga ko. At sa bawat segundong lumilipas na nandidito kaming dalawa sa loob ng iisang banyo ay mas lalo kong nararamdaman ang umaapoy na tensyon sa aming pagitan. "Remember what I told you.. last night?" usal niya. Nakatingin ako sa mga mata niya. At ngayon ko lang napansin na may kulay pala ang mga mata niya. Hindi kasi iyon klaro sa mga pictures na nakikita ko, pero ngayong sa malapitan? kitang-kita ko ang pinaghalong green at brown na kulay ng kanyang mga mata. "He doesn't deserve you, Elowen...." he continued. Those words made me gasps for air. I can't figure out how he could make me feel like this but just saying those words.... while we're this close. "You have to listen to me..." muling sambit niya. At napansin kong ilang dangkal na lamang ang layo ng kanyang mukha sa akin. Isang maling galaw lang at tuloyang maglalapat ang aming mga labi. "Let me help you. Tutulungan kitang makawala sa kanya..." dugtong niya. "Pumayag kana sa gusto ko at hindi magtatagal ay makakawala kana sa kan--" "Elowen...." Pareho kaming natigilan ng umalingawngaw ang boses na iyon ni Xavier. "Alam kong nandito ka. Come out already! I've been waiting for about an hour!" muling sigaw nito sa labas, pero si Jacob ay nakahawak pa eok sa akin na para bang wala siyang balak na bitawan ako. "Don't make me repeat my f*cking self, Elowen!" he yelled. And I could feel my body trembling as I tried to remove Jacob's hands on my face. "Let me go...." mariing sambit ko sa kanya, pero mas hinigpitan niya lang ang hawak sa akin at bigla niya akong hinila papalapit sa katawan niya at niyakap ako nang mahigpit. "Let him see us like this, Elowen..." 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







