LOGINXavier didn’t love me. He never did, he never learned to.
Because even though he was with me for years and he didn’t mean to make me feel that I know he still longs for her.
The one he’s looking for when he falls asleep, the one he wants to be with through everything. The one he could wait no matter how long it will take.
That is why I know it is impossible for him to realize that he loves me because he never really saw me. He never laid his attention on me, no matter how hard he tried to convince himself. He couldn’t take Samantha away from him.
It is always Samantha and never Veronica.
“When I met Cora, Xavier’s mother. I was with someone else. My first love, Cora’s existence doesn’t matter at all until we get a chance to know each other. My first love left for her dreams and we promised to hold on to our relationship but Xavier’s mother is not hard to love. And even when I love my girlfriend, I still fell in love with his mother. At first I was confused, especially when my girlfriend came back. I thought she’s still the best for me, she’s the one for me but Cora made me realize that I am more than in love with her. She’s my greatest love,” he talks with so much amusement. Until now he speaks about his wife as if he’s still falling for her.
I admire them for feeling the same way and it made me sad knowing it could never happen to us.
“Think of that with the same situation as yours and my son, Veronica. I really like you for my son. And I know he’s in love with you. He just couldn’t let go of the things he had with Samantha,” Tito Felipe said and then bid his goodbye to me.
We stayed talking for almost an hour and even though I haven’t done anything I feel so tired. I feel like I am fully consumed.
“Take care Tito. Thank you for the visit. I am so sorry for making you worry, Tito. I will try to fix things so you don’t have to worry,” I said as I accompanied him to the door.
“Don’t think of that. You take care too, okay? Don’t worry, I’ll talk to my son. He’s being hard headed again so he needs to be knocked out for a bit,” he joked before he waved for his leaving.
I go back to the couch and put myself there.
He learned to love Tita Cora because Tita is not hard to love. But me, I am hard to love. There’s no reason to love me. I am not like other people, I am never going to be like Samantha.
I sighed and decided to prepare for my dinner. After doing the chores and after eating my dinner I get ready for bed. I needed to get enough rest, I still have work tomorrow.
10:00 o’clock and he hasn’t give me any message yet.
Maybe he was so busy recording. That opportunity is a big start for their band and prioritizing me is not worth it. I know, it is too much to ask for his little time to text me.
That’s fine Veronica. It’s his dream, don’t be selfish.
I sighed and let myself drown with darkness not minding the pain that was running through my system.
I woke up the next day feeling heavy. I checked my phone to see nothing but a message from my best friend that I didn't bother to read.
Cozy Graphic Designs Corp. is known for their cozy minimalist graphic designs. They are one of the best and top graphics corporations in the industry but then, I am not one of their best artists. I know I'm still an amateur. But then with my few experiences I can be proud of the progress that I have each time I explore my skills that give me an advantage from the others.
"Good morning," I greeted everyone in the building. They greeted me back but today is Monday, which means everyone is busy.
I go straight to the 3rd floor where the office for my team is.
“Good morning.”
“Hi, Vy!”
“Morning.”
They greeted me as I entered our office. I smiled a bit at them.
Rica then approached me with her serious face. Her table is next to mine but she still chooses to be near me.
I didn’t mind her and just let her look at me. Rica is the only person in our team that is very loud, clingy and funny. She’s a bit opinionated too and likes to know things as much as possible.
“What’s with your face, Vy? You look problematic, do you need money? I can lend you some,” she whispered to me seriously.
I shook my head and smiled at her before I continued to read my emails that I failed to do with my two days' rest from work.
“What is it then?” she asked again.
“Maricar, stop bothering Vy. Don’t make her want to take her leave again, and you as the reason!” Jonas, our team leader, called her out.
“That Maricar thing is really annoying! I’m offended,” she exclaimed and that made us laugh.
We’re eight in the team. We have our own designated table with our own laptops and things. We also have a huge table at the center of our office for our team meeting and discussion for importance files, designs and agendas.
I spend my first hours reading all the pending emails and after that I continue my unfinished works and designs to make progress.
It took me a lot of time to do my pending work and I didn’t notice the time for lunch. I just had a chance to eat when Rica handed me food that still looks annoyed for what Jonas told him.
“Thanks,” I said and started to eat while working.
Good thing she’s like that now, I just don’t feel like being asked about my problems because it wouldn’t make me focus on my work.
"Thanks." Tipid na sambit ko tsaka nag simulang kumain habang nag tatrabaho parin.
Even though our situation never left my mind, I can control not thinking so much about it as long as no one would ask about my feelings.
I continued working on the design for our company’s loyal client.
Luckily, my skills are good enough as I stay here. Even though sometimes, there are things to fix and to change with my work it is a very good advantage that I got a chance to improve it as we train each other in the team. Since I took a part time job here while studying, they put their attention and effort into training me so I could keep up with the team.
Our team is led by Jonas, Rica who is assigned with color, enhancement and contrast, Billy as senior designer of the team. Roxanne is assigned with the final touches of the designs and details. While me, Finn, and Kley are assigned for the first sketches and organizing of designs. And lastly Glenn as the design tech in our group.
“What did he tell you? Come on, tell me,” I asked Veronica. She looked so worried and hurt, it made me want to pull her into my arms and hold her tight. “Is he bothering you?” I asked. She couldn’t meet my gaze. “Did he hurt you, Veronica?” “No,” she answered softly. I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. I didn’t even know what I would’ve done if he’d laid a hand on her. “Then what did he say? Why are you avoiding me? What’s wrong, baby? Please tell me,” I pleaded, looking straight into her eyes. “Hey, please look at me. What are you thinking about? Tell me, please,” I asked again, frustration in my voice. She bit her lower lip, steadied herself, then finally looked at me. “He’s angry, Lucas,” she whispered. “He still affects you this much, huh?” I chuckled bitterly. I stepped away from her and sighed, biting my lip as I felt a sharp ache in my chest. “Do you still like him?” I asked after a long silence. “I still like him, but… hm, I think I’m—” She tried to r
Lucas Andriene Clemente The first time I saw her, she was quietly waiting on a couch for her boyfriend. The vocalist of Command. She just sat there, unfazed by everyone around her. She seemed very quiet and aloof — she didn’t look at anyone, not even me. But every time her boyfriend came around, she’d light up. It was obvious she was in love with him. The only time you could read any emotion on her face was when he was near. My cousin Samantha wanted me to get close to her, but honestly, I wasn’t interested. She didn’t talk to anyone except her boyfriend. She never smiled, never even spared a glance at anyone else. I didn’t think we’d ever get along. She kept her distance from everyone, so I stayed focused on the reason I was there in the first place — to look after my cousin. She’s stubborn as hell, and I’m the only one who can keep her in check. She doesn’t really have a choice. "Lucas! You’re not even trying to talk to her. I saw you earlier — you didn’t even go near her. How
“Veronica Marchella Berdin — from the first time I saw you, I knew you’d be a part of my life. It was just a passing glance, but I couldn’t stop myself from looking at you again. I was with my friend Gian, the CEO of the company you worked for, when I saw you with your team, joking around as you left the office. Your laugh was music to my ears, so I kept coming back to your company after that. Gian started to wonder why, but I didn’t care. I was happy just seeing you every day. I secretly followed you, always stealing glances. Even when I was supposed to be watching over Samantha, I spent my time on you. Then one day, I was shocked to see you at their studio, with Samantha’s ex — and I realized he was your boyfriend. I was furious, even though I had no right. But I still couldn’t stop. I did everything I could to be with you, to get to know you. And I was right. The more I got to know you, the more I wanted to spend my life with you. What I felt when I first saw you grew stronger when
They were emotional, though their faces were filled with sweet smiles, and I couldn’t help but feel emotional too. We were in the middle of hugging when soft music began to play. I turned toward the path I’d walked earlier and saw Lucas standing there, smiling so handsomely at me. He walked toward me and I met him halfway. He gently touched my cheek and caressed it. His eyes were emotional, and it made me even more emotional too. I was so lucky to have him. He loved me so deeply, and I loved him just the same. I kissed him passionately, and I almost lost myself when I felt him kiss me back with the same intensity. He tilted my head to deepen the kiss even more. After a long, lingering kiss, he started kissing my cheeks and then my ear — slow, almost teasing. I bit my lower lip to stop myself from moaning… fuck. “Baby, are you seducing me?” His voice sent shivers down my spine. I suddenly felt weak, which made it easy for him to lift me and settle me onto his lap. His face was seri
"Are you okay?" I asked. "I’m nervous," he admitted, which made me smile as I hugged him back. "Don’t worry, everything will be alright. I’m sure they’ll be happy to see us together," I whispered to him. We were on our way to the shelter in Bohol. He personally wanted to ask for my hand from Sister and the others. He proposed to me two days ago, and now he wanted us to go there so he could formally ask for my hand — and I couldn’t say no, because I wanted that too. Sister Mona and the others were the ones who took me in back then, they became my family and my parents in their own way, so I also wanted to show them how important they still are to me, at least in this way. After everything, we left. It had already been six months since I left the shelter after Lucas and I had that conversation. That night, when I finally decided to talk to him, everything became clear. I realized that everything I believed about him was wrong — and it was all Samantha’s plan to mess with us. When s
Back then, when I didn’t know him yet, all I ever thought about was how to please Xavier, how to make him fall in love with me. How could I make him love me when he didn’t? How could I make his heart feel something it wouldn’t? I was too hard on myself — selfish and selfless at the same time. I was blind. But when Lucas came, he changed everything. My life started to turn upside down. There were moments I felt loved, and moments when I felt I wasn’t. Before I could let Xavier go, I kept asking myself: Would I ever be able to love again after him? I didn’t know the answer. But everything changed when Lucas came. I fell for him so easily, so quickly, and so deeply. At first, I didn’t want anything to do with him. Just knowing he was Samantha’s driver — or so I thought — made me dislike him. There was an unnamed fear inside me. I chose to ignore him, to keep him at a distance. But somehow, he made his way into my life. He didn’t ask for permission. He made sure I noticed him. And befor







