LOGINAfter that night with Travis—a priest who also happened to be her first—she fled the club, desperate for a new life. She hoped she'd never see him again; if possible, she wished their paths would never cross, not even to glimpse his shadow. Her life finally found peace when she decided to go back to her hometown. But that peace shattered when she discovered her sister, whom their parents had sent to a prestigious religious academy specifically to prevent her from turning out like herself, was now pregnant by one of the school's own priests. Just as she was interrogating the board, trying to find out who the father of her sister's baby was, she bumped into Travis. He was the current head of the board, feared for his unusual aura and commanding authority, and notorious as a great womanizer. Her heart suddenly raced, and she wanted to drop everything and run, but it was too late. The womanizing priest had already captured her attention.
View MoreThe tires shrieked as he slammed the car to a stop near the curb of his familiar building. The ride had been a blur of motion, Travis driving with a reckless, frantic speed that felt like a desperate chase against time itself—or perhaps, against reality. No moment was wasted. The moment the car was dead, the kiss, rough and demanding, never broke as we stumbled from the seat. His shirt was already half-off in the cramped elevator, discarded before the doors could even slide open onto his floor. We were a tangle of urgency, stumbling over the threshold, the friction of our bodies the only focus. The heavy, rich scent of his cologne enveloped me as he lowered me, gently, onto the yielding mattress. The room was cast in shadow, the moonlight filtering through the window the only witness. He didn’t speak as he carefully removed my clothes. His movements were almost reverent, each touch measured, as if terrified of bruising my skin. He pressed a trail of kisses down my abdomen before his
“What a fuck.” If I had one thought about my life right now, that was it. Literally. The stress was a vise around my skull, threatening to burst my brains just from trying to polish this plan. I’d learned the mayor had over five libraries in his mansion, yet I hadn’t spotted a single thing out of the ordinary, even when I sneaked in under the pretense of personally asking about his allergies. It was utterly frustrating that none of my contacts who’d been inside could give me a single lead. And my mom? She was playing harder to find than a fugitive.Now, I was on the dance floor, swaying with a cluster of faceless men who pressed in on me. The alcohol was a warm, hazy blanket over my senses. My tolerance was low, and I felt more drugged than drunk, a giddy, spinning tipsiness. The music was a relentless, physical thump in my chest. I figured I might as well dance the sweat out.Then I saw him.A muscular shadow, fueled by pure, hot fury, was pushing through the crowd toward me. His eye
Heads snapped in my direction. Even Mommy couldn't escape the collective stare, her eyes boring into me with a silent question: Anong kalokohan 'yan? Gabriel and Travis were just as stunned, clearly not expecting to see me standing there, igniting the flambé at their table for the main course.I felt the weight of the Mayor's gaze on me, heavy and unwavering. His board members, those gluttonous pigs, were just as stunned.A slow, predatory smirk curved my lips. "Mister Mayor," I greeted him, my voice a silken hum. My eyes met his, a silent challenge in my confident gaze."Ah, sorry. we didn't order—" Travis started, his voice a bewildered stumble."Oh, of course. This is part of the special preparation from our restaurant, Mr. Mayor. In fact, I personally prepared it."With a nod, I signaled to Jellay, who was all grins at the edge of the room. She in turn gave the waiting waiters a discreet thumbs up."And what is this all about?" The voice belonged to the pig who was secretly preyin
Everyone seemed to be in disbelief at how I'd regained my position and stood on equal footing with Travis. Even I couldn't believe I'd taken the lead again, because, honestly, I had very little confidence in myself. It’s hard to please my mom, especially when it comes to food. No matter how many dishes you lay out in front of her or how tempting they look and smell, you can’t get her to eat something that doesn’t appeal to her palate. I'm surprised by my own skills, because everything I've cooked feels like pure coincidence—just whatever I could throw together to serve. I never expected them to love it all, or that I’d get invitations from all the judges. But the only invitation I was waiting for was from the Mayor. I heard his birthday was coming up soon, and that would be the perfect time to make my move. I’m finally home. My sister is with me, now seven months pregnant. Her belly is huge, and it’s surprising because on her second ultrasound, they fou
It has been three weeks since what happened on the cabin. We were still a team, but I was the one who was constantly avoiding him. Alam kong napapansin ng team namin ang biglaang hindi namin pag-uusap ni Travis, pero hindi sila umimik at hinayaan na lamang kaming maging gan
"I'm home," I called out, setting my grocery bags down as I entered the house."Ate!" my sister greeted me, immediately turning off the TV to help with the bags. It had been a long time since my last visit. My job was so far away, making it difficult to find the time."How are you doing?" I asked."
Life isn’t just like the rainbow after the rain. There's always the aftermath of what we meant to be failed. Let’s just say that after what happened last night, I have to pay for the aftermath. I didn’t choose it; it just meant to happen because the universe chose to give me the cruelest destiny, li
I opened my laptop to search for a new job. Hindi pwedeng tumunganga lang ako habang tumataas ang mga bills ko.My gaze fell on the photo my sister sent me. It was her ultrasound. Jellay took her yesterday. I wanted to go with her, but my schedule was hectic. Everything was planned, and I couldn't b


















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