HE drinks alcohol constantly and keeps saying that it's all his fault. Cali was sleepy while listening to what his friend was saying, he was praying that he would be drunk so he could take him home while Abby was watching over them waiting for the right time to take Denver home. Cali didn't know but his blood was really boiling for this girl from the beginning. He felt annoyed again when he and Abby looked at each other. "You've already blown it, you're going to add more. Oh that's it, get drunk you little coward." "He's right, Cali. It's all my fault. It's been three years, I managed it, maybe it's time for me to stop chasing her. She really doesn't like me anymore, I can't force her to love me again." "You have so much more to offer, I can already hear it from you. Just drink, you're making my brain bleed. Yes! It's all your fault! You are as flirtatious as an animal!” he said annoyed. Cali had nothing else to do but to listen and not let his friend out of his sight. When it w
“Freedom? Paano naman ako? Paano naman ako na hanggang ngayon nandito pa rin 'yong sakit?” Denver stepped out of the elevator.“Bakit, Denver? Kaninong kasalanan ba lahat ng ito? Yes, nasasaktan ka hanggang ngayon, pero alam mo rin ba ‘yong sakit na kinimkim niya? You're being selfish here, Denver?”“Selfish? Pinabayaan ko kayo sa gusto niyo. Pagiging makasarili pa ba na hindi ko kayo hinabol at hinayaan ko kayo sa gusto ninyo? Telle then, am I the one being selfish here?”Hindi na lang sumagot si Grace. Napairap siya at tinalikuran niya ang lalaki, ngunit bago pa siya makalayo ay tumunog ang telepono niya. When she saw the caller ID, she smirked. She answer the call and put it in speaker.“What?” nang lumingon siya ay nakaharap na si Denver sa elevator.“You're coming home?” the man spoke.“Yeah,” Grace simply amswered.“Good, I and Sandra will prepare when you get back. Just tell us when?’Ding. The elevator opened.“Geez, sure. Might as well confess your love. It's been three years
SANDRA was preparing breakfast when her little twins came to the kitchen and asked for a bottle of milk. Their eyes were still sleepy, which Sandra found cute.“Who wants some bread?” Sandra asked.“Me,” Demielle answered.“Fruits,” Denielle requested.“Hmm, okay,” she replied.“Mom, where's Dad?” asked Demi who's starting to get curious.“You mean, Daddy Xyl? He's out of the country. He left before Mommy Grace,” Sandra answered not giving too much attention to what her daughter asked. “Are they getting married?” Denielle spoke with the milk bottle in his mouth.“No speaking with your mouth full,” Sandra reminded them. “And no, they are not getting married yet.”Despite her answer to her son, Denie seems to know more.“Is Mommy Grace going to be a wife?” Demi innocently asked.“Yes, probably in the future," replied Sandra who starts getting curious why they are asking this kind of question.“Are you a wife, Mom?” Deni suddenly asked.“Of course, I am!” she answered enthusiastically.
DENVER Ybarra. He is the sole heir of the famous and well-known construction firm of the country, Mr. Anthony Ybarra and Madame Madelle Ybarra. Currently, he is the COO of the company but he wants him to rule over the company especially his father's age is quite old. But that's not in his father's plan. "No, Denver. You don't want to give it to me, I don't want to give it to you either." Disgusted, he turned to the Father. Here we are again in the heir discussion. When will his inheritance problem end? "Dad, I really don't want to marry anyone." His father sighed. His son is really stubborn. He and his mother are not stubborn so he wonders who he inherited from. "Who wants to marry just anyone? Son, Denver. That's why I'm going to find you a bride w--" "Dad!" Anytime really, when the question is the company, it is always followed by marriage, children, grandchildren. His parents are acting like there is no tomorrow for marriage. He has made many excuses like having a wife and ch
SANDRA could barely breathe. She tearfully put down her cup with coffee. Just thinking of it makes her more embarassed."Stupid, Sandra. Stupid!" Instead of trying to comfort her, she even bragged that she was too stupid to do that to Madame Madelle. When she told Tina about it over the phone, she hurriedly travel just to tease Sandra."Ayst, De Luna. Your stupidness even reaches the moon." She lower her head and remembered what happened yesterday. When Madame Madelle offered her to be her daughter-in-law she could not speak. She could not think of the correct answer.What should she answer? Yes, of course, Madame?"What do you think, hija?" She blinks. Does she heard it right? Yes! Clear. She rethink her face. She can't calm down because she don't know how to answer her.What should she answer? All right, madame? Doesn't she look too desperate? Yes, she was desperate. But that's not that! She's really surpri
SHE never met him before marriage. She only have Madame Madelle by her side. It confuse her, if she will continue or just step back. It's pretty obvious that Denver don't like her. It's just she's martyr. But she wonder, for how long?"There, this off-shoulder gown is pretty for you, right? But I bet your backless too, that's also your bet, isn't it, Tina?" Tina happily nodded."Seriously, Madame. Even if it's not me who's gonna marry, I'm very happy."She just smiled at them. She shouldn't ruin the mood. She's getting married. She's getting married a day after tomorrow. But until now, she has not even seen her future husband in person.The preparation went well. From flowers to gowns, souvenirs and designs, foods to reception. This wedding is everyones dream wedding. She is happy but not as happy as how happy everyone was at her upcoming wedding."Anthony and I bought this house
THE next day, as a wife now, she wake up early and prepare breakfast for two. She prepare coffee, bread, fried rice, bacon and hotdogs. Hinintay nalang niyang bumaba si Denver para kumain pero magtatanghali na at lahat ay walang Denver na bumaba. He just waited for Denver to come down to eat but it was going to be noon and all Denver didn't come down.She turned off the water hose he was using to sprinkle the plants in front of the house. She entered the house and knocked on the door next to the master bedroom where he is but no one answered. "Denver, are you in there?"She hear nothing but silence, she tries to open it and it opens. When she wandered her eyes across the room there was no one. She smiled. "I guess I am all alone last night." She said.There is nothing as tangled as the bed sheet. The whole room is clean. Laughing, she closed the door of the room and then went downstairs to eat. She just waited for
"I DON'T care so shut the heck up!" Sandra seemed deaf when Denver shouted at her the next day after he came home from a month -long business trip. "You know what, no matter what you do, I don't care. I don't care about how you feel or what the heck up! I don't care! Screw this pathetic girl." Her tears streamed down through her cheek as her eyes heathens. She seemed to be pumped hard in her ear. She could not properly digest what he said."Do you really hate me that much?" She asked him. He turned his back to Sandra and glared intently to him. "I don't just hate you nor angry at you, I despise you. So hecking much." "Why? Why can't you open up yourself to me? I-" "What the heck, human? Are you kidding me? Open up myself to you? Huh! Go find those screws you lost and fix your mind." He left her there while Sandra was standing in the middle of the house. When the whole household was quiet, she fell to the floor. "Ma'am Sandra!" It wa