PHOEBE is already lying on the bed. She was in between by her twin son. She couldn't sleep that night. She glanced at her cellphone that was on her desk, near her bed. She sighed and nodded slowly so the two wouldn't wake up. When she finally got out of bed, she took her cellphone and went out to the veranda. Maybe he's still awake. She looked for Caldwell name in her contacts and called him. It took a while before he was answered.'Thank god, he's still awake.' "Hello? Speaking?” direct answer from the person on the other line. She moved the cellphone away from her ear when the woman answered it. What the hell? She put it back in her ear again. "Hello?" Its really a female voice. Her voice seems familiar to her thought. "Wife, who's that? Let sleep.” She raised her eyebrows when she heard the man's voice. It's not Caldwell. When she look at the number she had called, it was Caldwell name. Did Caldwell change his number and give it to others? "Wait love, someone is calling my b
A while ago, Nate was quiet so Phoebe was nervous. She was afraid to speak because he might ask her something. He couldn't answer all of that yet. She's moved on, that's what she knew...but she's not ready to tell him or them everything.“It's him, right?” She jump on her seat when he suddenly spoke. This is what she was saying.Instead of answering him, she looked out the window. They are also close to their mansion. She closed her eyes tightly, praying that they would come quickly. "Meira Hayaizel!" Damn! He was calling her name now. ‘Don't open your mouth, Meira. Don't you ever dare!’ she chastised herself. Their car entered the gate. They were only a few meters away from the mansion."Meira, what the hell?" He was annoyed that she didn't speak. 'Just be patient, self, you're close too.' They're so close. She's simply touched the door."Aren't you really..." He couldn't continue what he had to say when their car stoppedShe quickly got out of the car and went inside without look
LEARN to be done. Not mad, not bothered, just done. Protect yourself, at all costs. Phoebe is no longer angry because after five years of not having any news to him, she is done. When the twins came into her life she lost her anger towards Sawyer. How can she be angry with him if the twins look alike with him. Every time she gets mad, she feels that she is also angry with her twins. She's done with the pain she guess. She's moving on, she finished everything a long time ago. But that's what she thought, when she saw Sawyer earlier in the mall the pain of yesterday came back to her. Why do they still have to meet? Manila is so big, why did their paths meet? Is fate playing tricks on her? She didn't care about him anymore, that's what she knew. But why does she feel like this? Why is her heart beating so fast? This is not how she wanted to feel. She thought that when the two of them faced each other, it would be gone. That she's okay. That she was ready to stare at him with pure ignor
THE day of her party came. It will be held tonight at the Sandejas mansion. Everything is ready. Their stylist, make up artist and the rest. And since she's allergic to any cosmetics on her face, that's stylist only for her Tita's, Mommy and Shaella. "Are you ready? After how many years, they will recognize you too. Your true identity with be leaked, Meira. This is what the Sandejas have been waiting for.” Phoebe could see Shaella's face from the mirror, her smile reaching her ears. "Of course I'm ready. I have been preparing for this for several years." She smiled sadly as she glanced at the picture frame of her late parents. "It's like when we used to go down together to swim in the sea, like when we were studying together. I experienced joy and tears because of Sawyer. It's so fast Shaella, that sometimes I just think what if Mom didn't take me back then?" "If Tita hadn't taken you, you wouldn't have known your friends, you wouldn't have known us. You won't see Sawyer at the sea
PHOEBE could not avoid the nervousness when she saw that Sawyer was approaching her. He is very handsome wearing a tailored dark brown suite with a brown fitted shirt underneath and brown pants, his feet are expensive leather shoes. She blinked her eyes many time because it was the first time she saw Sawyer in formal attire in face to face. "W-What are you doing? Stay where you are!” But Sawyer didn't listen to her. She clenched her hands. "You really don't want to talk to me?" The pain and sadness in his voice made her shook her head. She couldn't believe him. What else does he need from her? She just wanted to be happy, why does he have to bother her? When will she be able to forget him forever? She walked towards the door but before she could get out her cellphone rang, it was on her bed. She didn't want to pay attention to it but she looked at Sawyer. She quickly picked up the cellphone and answered it, so that she could avoid him too. "Hello?" she started the conversation.
'SORRY' works when a mistake is made, but not when trust is broken. So in life, make mistakes but never break trust. Because forgiving is easy, but forgetting and trusting again is sometimes impossible. Trust is more than keeping secrets and not telling personal business, trust is knowing you got me even when I don't have me...it's knowing you won't run in the storm... it's not having to question your presence when the picture isn't pretty. Trusting you to do right even when the world is pulling you left... it's knowing you're more committed to adding value to the bond than you are with playing the games. "Flower, I know, you don't trust me yet," he said without speaking after a few seconds, "but I will wait and-" She leaned in and claimed his lips and she felt her body tingle. Only then did she feel the longing her body felt for him. She misses his touch, his kisses... everything. She felt that Sawyer was stunned so she took advantage of that to put a distance between their lips.
PHOEBE was thinking something when Sawyer woke up. She was sitting on a single couch while sitting on while crossing her legs. She frowned when she was just looking at Sawyer. She was irritated. The opposite of what she expected was the reaction that happened. She was expecting him to shout in delight, but the opposite happened. He's fucking losing his consciousness. Sawyer's eyes slowly opened and immediately focused on her. She raised an eyebrow at him. He quickly got up and went over to her. “Flowers...” "What?" She snorted. Her breathing hitched when Sawyer hugged her tight. He was like a stump just sitting there. "I'm sorry for what happened." Sawyer's piercing eyes glimmered in happiness. "Thank you." He rubbed her stomach. "Thank you for giving me such wonderful news." "Yes in so much wonderful, you did passed out, huh?" She tempts. "Yes." There's a red tint on his cheek! God, he is actually blushing! He looks cute. "I couldn't take it. I was shocked, actually. Shock coat
PHOEBE IS PISSED! Damn it! The irritation she's feeling at the moment is at level ten. Thanks to her twins that were sitting on the bed of Sawyer's bedroom. They're playing their toy car while waiting for their dad. She closed her eyes tightly remembering what happened earlier in the kitchen. Ailaine was there with her daughter. That's why they heard rustling because the two were cooking. Her hand clenched when she saw the reaction of her children. Confused, shock written on their faces. "Mom, is Daddy still around? He promises that he will play with us." Zander asked her. "Who is that woman, Mom? Why did she call daddy, babe? Is she his girlfriend? Mom, daddy can't have a girlfriend." It's Lander. Sawyer pulled Ailaine out of the house, maybe towards the garden. She brought Ailaine daughter to the room first. They can't just leave her there. "Just wait a little longer, Zander." She lay down on the bed and let them play first. She didn't answer Lander. "Watch Aike, okay? I'll tak