"After you hear this story, you will definitely hate me. But you need to know," as she stared into her father's red eyes, Hera felt scared. What does this mean? "Listen carefully, my princess." Hera was swallowed up by the resounding because her father's face was so serious. His eyes also lost emotion. Her palms grew cold as she waited for her father's story. "One day they were three friends, Georgina, Archie and Enrique. Enrique had a secret view of Georgina and he relied on her because they were getting better ... well that's what he thought, but Georgina said it was just a friendship only and she much love was, Archie .... she just doesn't like him, she already loves him. To make my story short, Georgina and Archie became a couple. Ofcourse, Enrique was hurt but still he respect his friends. Even though he was hurt, he just supported his friends." Her father's eyes closed as if it was very difficult to say the next thing. “And then, One day they announced their engagement. Enri
Warning: This chapter contains sensitive topic. ENJOY READING HERA woke up alone in bed. Now she felt empty and lonely. She can’t be weak and even more so she shouldn’t be affecting by her past. But how? It's not that easy to forget .... well she forgot yet she still remembers again. See! It's hard to move on. As Hera looked around the room, her eyes caught a tray of food, next to it was white paper. Lifeless, she stood up and picked up the paper. "Hey, Princess i hope you'll have a good morning. I left early to give you space and time. I want you to be okay and be free from our .. to your past. I want you to smile again. It's hard for me to leave you alone but i know that's what you need. Besides I'm the reason why you've been through a lot, so who am i to demand right? Just always be careful and when you went home i want you to wear your smile again. I'm so sorry. But don't forget that I love you and I will always be by your side when
Even fainting she did everything she could just to get out of her room. There were no tears in her eyes and her knees were shaking with fear. SHe quickly ran to the door to get out and hang out in the park near their house because she always had a playmate there and she also wanted to run away from the man and her mommy. SHe was about to leave when someone suddenly pulled her hair and using her hair, her mother dragged her into the kitchen. "AND WHERE ARE YOU GOING?" She sobbed repeatedly in fear of her mother. At the same time, the man she ran into entered. His eyes were sharp as he stared at her. She cried even more. "M-om-my .... i just want to go out—" "WHO SAID YOU COULD GET OUT OF THIS HOUSE?" Mother's angry shouted, she also pulled her tighter and tighter in her hair. "Ouch ... mommy," she couldn't help but be hurt. Her hair had almost parted from her scalp. "LOOKS LIKE YOU WANT TO BE BEATEN AGAIN. YOU DO
Happy reading, Honeys♡ Clinton was just stunned as he sat in the living room with his friends drinking. No matter what he thought he couldn’t figure out why Hera had left him in his penthouse and he couldn’t even call it quits. He was still annoyed yesterday but he couldn't do anything because he had already gone to the house where Hera lived but her house was closed when he came there yesterday. He would have been happy to wake up because Hera was sleeping next to him but he didn't think that when he woke up he wouldn't be able to reach her. His mouth twitched as he clenched his fist. Why? That was his only question. "Easy, dude. What's your problem?" Deandree asked him. He couldn't answer his friend because he really didn't want to answer. "Don't you have to gossip with us?" Ferrelle was still carving him. "Let's just drink and get drunk. No one will tell us what happened to that man." Dwight said while pointing his finger at
"Let's fight later, love. I want to talk to your son why he's looking for my daughter," At what Tito Enrique said he stopped punching-eerr his father was scratching. He breathe out first before he said the real mediator between them "I'm Hera's boyfriend." Unbelievably, the two looked at him. "What?" "I love your daughter, uncle," He replied because Hera's father didn't seem to understand the first thing he said. "So, are you the one she was referring to as her date on her birthday?" He nodded in response to Hera's dad's question. "It's me" "Do you love her?" Hera's father making sure question. "Yes," was his short but real answer. "Well, can you still say that when you find out what happened to her?" Hera's father seemed to be challenging him. He frowned at what he heard. Part of him, no matter what Hera did or happened to her he would still accept her with all his heart because he
HAPPY READING ❣︎ SITTING IN a dark room, Hera felt comfortable. She likes the feeling of being alone. It's been two months since she left manila. Two months of darkness, two months of moving on from her past. She did nothing but sneeze in the room her father had left her. She found out that her father's penthouse used to be where she was and it hadn't been used for a long time. They also talk to her dad from time to time. Until now she still did not know when to talk to Sir Clinton. She was afraid he might judge her. What if he doesn’t accept her? Whether he accepted or not she had to tell him the reason why she left. SHe will just prepare the heart for the possible consequences of everything. If he doesn't accept her, she can't do anything. But she will admit that she is deeply hurt by the thought of being separated from him. Because honestly she can't take another heartbreaks. Her mother and his husband had hurt her badly. In two months of being alone
"Hera " He called her name. SHe was obviously stunned before she quickly looked up at him. There was a look of shock on her face and her eyes were slightly bigger. "Baby," There was a pleading in his voice calling to her. "I'm dreaming, yes?" None of her own question. There were still blurred tears on her cheeks. He slowly sat down so that he and Hera could level and he dried her tears with his hand. "You're not dreaming" He gave her a miserly smile and uncontrollably he hugged her tightly. In one hug all his longing for her was filled, all his sadness since she left had been paid-off. With just a hug, all his fears that she might push him again were allayed. How can a hug be this comfortable. "WHY ARE YOU HERE?" She stuttered and asked the young man who hugged her to recover. Her heart was beating so fast that she wouldn't be surprised if the young man could feel it because he hugged her until
ENJOY READING ❣︎ ONE of his arms was wrapped around the girl's waist when many men were staring at her. They just walk along the beach, enjoying the nice breeze. "Let's eat first," He said. "All right," Hera just smiled sparingly and he answer was also sparing. He just let it go and pulled the girl into the floating cottege. He plans to take Hera there for lunch. She wants to be able to relax there and enjoy the beautiful scenery. This way he can at least help her. "Where will we go?" Hera's head frown as she asked him. He just smiled at the girl before he supported her on the boat that would take them to the cottage. "Do you see that Floating cottege?" He pointed in front of them where the floating cottege was. Hera nodded in response. "We'll have lunch there. Away from people and just the two of us." He smiled when he saw the reflection of Hera's smile. He is really a fooled lovesick man when i