LOGINWe had a plan. It wasn't as far-fetched as plans to end world hunger or as extreme as plans for world domination. It was a simple plan, wasn't foolproof but it was going to work, it had to work. We were gonna prove that I wasn't a boy-crazed stalker who caused her parents death. We just had to make Kingston confess that the accusations against me were false. Infuriating Jeremy Vongov wasn't a part of the plan we'd anticipated. Yes, we sought out him as an ally but he declared war on us. This bastard heir with criminal ties thinks to make me his toy but I'll show him that I'm not the cowering and weak Dian Fibarthorn of four years ago. My name is Josephine Dukes and I get what I want. Or what I think I want. And right now, what I want is to repeatedly stab that irritating smirk off his chiseled face or make a few babies with him… And I might do both if he keeps staring at me like that.
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Nalaman ni Marian Navarro na niloloko siya ng asawa niyang si Arturo Mendoza. May relasyon ito sa isang babaeng estudyante sa kolehiyo.
Birthday ni Arturo Mendoza ngayon, at maaga pa lang, naghanda na si Marian ng mesa na puno ng pagkain. Biglang tumunog ang telepono ni Arturo, na naiwan niya sa bahay. Nakita ni Marian ang text mula sa babaeng estudyante. Nanlumo siya ng makita ang mensahe.
“I bumped my head habang kumukuha ng cake. Nanunuot ang sakit sa ulo ko.”
May kasama pa itong selfie ng babae.
Hindi lumalabas ang mukha niya sa litrato, kundi ang mga binti niya. Naka-high white socks at black round-toed leather shoes ang babae, at nakataas ang blue-and-white skirt niya, na naglalantad ng maayos, manipis, at magagandang binti. Namumula ang kaniyang tuhod dahil sa tama. Ang dalagang puno ng sigla at may pa-cute na text, ay nagbigay ng isang ipinagbabawal na alindog.
Ganitong tipo ng babae ang hinahanap ng mga CEO bilang mistress.
Hawak ni Marian ang telepono nang mahigpit hanggang namuti ang mga daliri niya.
Tumunog muli ang telepono ng kaniyang asawa.
“Mr. Mendoza, see you at the Seda Hotel. I’m celebrating your birthday tonight.”
Birthday ni Arturo Mendoza ngayon, at ang kaniyang kabit ang magdiriwang nito kasama siya kesa sa asawa niyang si Marian.
Agad na kinuha ni Marian ang kaniyang bag at tumakbo patungo sa Seda Hotel. Gusto niyang makita sa sariling mata ang mangyayari. Gusto niyang malaman kung sino ang babaeng estudyanteng kalaguyo ng asawa niya.
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Pagdating ni Marian sa hotel, handa na siyang pumasok, pero nakita niya ang kanyang mga magulang na sina Christopher Navarro at Ruby Lopez-Navarro. Gulat siyang napatingin sa kanila.
“Dad, Mom, anong ginagawa niyo rito?” tanong ni Marian.
Nagkatinginan sina Christopher at Ruby, halatang nagulat rin nang nakita ang kanilang anak.
“Marian, your sister has returned to the country. We brought her here. Bata pa ang kapatid mo. Hindi namin pwedeng pabayaan si Jessica rito,” sagot ni Ruby.
Tumingin si Marian sa loob sa makintab na bintana at namutla.
Naka-blue-and-white dress ang nakitang babae—pareho ng sa litrato ng babaeng estudyanteng nakita niya sa cellphone ng asawa kanina.
Ang babaeng estudyante sa larawan ay ang kapatid niyang si Jessica Navarro.
Si Jessica ay kilala bilang may pinakamagandang mukha sa Maynila. Maraming lalaki ang nabighani sa kaniya. At ngayon, ginagamit ng kaniyang minamahal na kapatid ang mukha nito para akitin ang kaniyang bayaw.
Napatawa si Marian. Hindi siya makapaniwalang ang kabit ng asawa niya ay ang nakababatang kapatid niya. Tumingin siya sa mga magulang niya. “Looks like I’m the last one to find out. Alam nniyo na pala ang tungkol sa kanila.”
“Marian, Arturo doesn’t like you at all,” sabi ni Christopher, halatang kinakabahan.
“Oo, Marian. Alam mo ba kung ilan sa Maynila ang humahanga kay Arturo Mendoza? Sa halip na mapunta siya sa iba, ibigay mo na lang sa kapatid mo para wala ng problema,” dagdag ni Ruby.
Hindi makapaniwala si Marian sa narinig niya. “Mom, Dad—I’m your daughter too! Bakit ganito niyo akong tratuhin? Palagi na lang si Jessica ang iniisip niyo! Paano naman ako?”
Tumalikod na si Marian at umalis. Hindi niya kayang manatili pa roon ng matagal dahil pinagkakaisahan siya ng sariling pamilya.
“Marian!” biglang tawag ni Ruby mula sa likuran. “Tell me—did President Mendoza ever touch you?”
Huminto si Marian sandali.
“Marian, don’t think we owe you anything,” matalim na sabi ni Christopher. “Noon, alam mong couple sina Arturo at Jessica. Pero noong naaksidente si Arturo at naging mahina na lang ang katawan niya, ikinasal ka sa kaniya bilang kapalit ni Jessica.”
Tumingin si Ruby kay Marian na may panghuhusga. “Marian, look at yourself. Tatlong taon ka nang housewife, umiikot lang sa asawa mo, habang si Jessica, principal ballet dancer na. Isang magaling na mananayaw—ano ba ang puwede mong ikumpara sa kaniya? Wala ka naman ibang kayang gawin kundi ang maging ulirang asawa. Wala kang alam! Wala kang talent! Give Arturo back to her, Marian!”
Parang tinusok ng mga salita ang puso ni Marian sa pang-iinsulto ng sarili niyang magulang. Umalis siya na pulang-pula ang mga mata. Hindi niya na kayang pakinggan ang sasabihin nila.
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Bumalik si Marian Navarro sa villa. Madilim na, tahimik, at mag-isa siya. Binigyan niya si Belen ng day off, kaya wala talagang kasama sa bahay. Walang ilawnang buong lugar kaya para itong abandonado.
Umupo siya sa dining table sa dilim.
Lumamig na ang lahat ng pagkain sa mesa, pati ang cake na siya mismo ang gumawa, na may nakasulat na: "Happy Birthday, Husband."
Parang biro ang lahat ng iyon. Parang siya rin—isang biro.
Sikat na couple sa industriya sina Arturo Mendoza at Jessica Navarro. Alam ng lahat na si Jessica ang pinakamamahal ni Arturo. Ngunit tatlong taon na ang nakalipas, isang aksidente sa kotse ang nag-iwan kay Arturo. Na-comatose siya at biglang nawala si Jessica sa panahong iyon.
Dahil dito, kinuha siya ng pamilya Navarro mula sa probinsya at pinilit na pakasalan si Arturo sa halip ni Jessica dahil wala na raw silbi ang taong unconscious.
At dahil matagal ng minahal ni Marian si Arturo, matapos niyang malaman ang sitwasyon, pumayag siyang pakasalan siya kahit wala itong malay.
Tatlong taon siyang nag-alaga kay Arturo noong wala pa itong malay, nanatili sa bahay, iniiwasan ang lipunan, at ibinuhos ang lahat ng oras sa pagpapagaling sa kaniya. Naging housewife siya na umiikot ang mundo sa asawa niya hanggang sa tuluyang nagising si Arturo.
Kinuha ni Marian ang lighter at sinindihan ang kandila.
Sa tatlong taong iyon, naging batang principal ballet dancer si Jessica Navarro.
Si Marian ang walang silbi at walang talento. Habang si Jessica ang naman ang magaling at maraming talento.
Noong nagising si Arturo, pinili niya ang magaling at maraming talentong si Jessica at iniwan si Marian na sa mata niya ay walang silbi.
Tatlong taon ng sariling awa at lungkot ang naiwang alaala kay Marian. Hindi siya minahal ni Arturo, ngunit siya ay nagmahal ng totoo.
May kasabihan, ang unang umibig ay palaging talo. At ngayon, talo siya.
Biglang tumulo ang luha ni Marian habang tinitigan niya ang kandila.
Muling nabalot ng dilim ang buong villa.
Biglang sumilay ang dalawang maliliwanag na headlights sa labas, at dumating ang mamahaling kotse ni Arturo sa harap ng lawn.
Akala niya, hindi na siya uuwi ngayong gabi ang asawa niya dahil masaya iutonsa piling ni Jessica.
Bumukas ang gate ng villa at pumasok ang isang matangkad at guwapong lalaki sa malamig na hangin ng gabi. Si Arturo Mendoza ay bumalik sa bahay.
Mula pagkabata, mayaman ang Mendoza sa Maynila. Bilang tagapagmana, ipinakita ni Arturo ang pambihirang talento sa negosyo. Dalawang master’s degree sa Harvard sa edad na labing-anim, ang unang kompanya ay nasa listahan agad ng tinatangkilik, at halos agad siyang nakilala sa tagumpay. Pagbalik sa Pilipinas, siya ang opisyal na namuno sa Mendoza Group at naging pinakamayamang lalaki sa Maynila.
Pumasok si Arturo, malalim ang boses nang nagsalita siya. “Bakit walang ilaw?” Iniabot niya ang kamay at binuksan ang wall lamp.
Kumislap ang liwanag, napilitan si Marian na pumikit sandali. Nang muling tumingin, nakaharap niya si Arturo.
Naka-custom black suit siya kaya kitang-kita ang guwapo nitong mukha. Perfect ang sukat ng katawan, may natural na aloofness at karangyaan, bagay na pinapangarap ng maraming socialite.
Tumingin si Marian sa asawa niya. “Birthday mo ngayon, Arturo.”
Hindi nagbago ang ekspresyon ni Arturo. Malamig niyang tinignan lang ang mesa. “Don’t waste your time next time. Alam mong hindi ko gusto ang maghanda sa birthday ko.”
Ngumiti si Marian nang bahagya, “Is it that you don’t celebrate these things, or you just don’t want to celebrate with me?”
Tinitigan siya ni Arturo na parang wala lang siya sa mundo niya. “Think what you want, Marian. Wala akong pakialam.”
Pagkatapos, umakyat siya sa itaas. Naiwan si Marian.
Palaging ganito si Arturo. Hindi kailanman mararamdaman ang init ng kaniyang puso.
Tumayo si Marian, tumitig sa matangkad at malamig na likod niya. “Birthday mo ngayon. I wanted to give you a birthday present.”
Huminto si Arturo, pero hindi siya lumingon. “I don't need it.”
Ngumiti si Marian nang dahan-dahan. “Arturo, maghiwalay na tayo.”
Biglang huminto si Arturo sa hagdan. Lumiko siya at pinatingin si Marian ng malalim na itim na mata.
JOJO’s POV Two Months Later… They were graduating high school today but Josephine would always go back to that day each time she passed the workshop. She and over three hundred graduates passed by the workshop today but no one spoke about it. They had all forgotten. It felt like they'd forgotten everything linked to him along with him and that made Josephine sick to her stomach. One month ago, She, Junnev, and Jeremy were hanging on for dear lives in the hospital. Of their three cases, Jeremy’s was the most baffling because apart from the external injuries he suffered from the accidents and the cement, the doctors couldn't find anything wrong with him. So why wouldn't he wake up? They closed off Jeremy in a special room for “intense observation purposes,” that's what they called it. They kept him there until he was cleared for flight to be transported back to America. Junnev knee joints were broken from the weight of concrete. He’d woken up during the surgery, his tone mighty
Kendrick tried to stand but her ears were ringing so badly from the explosion so she used her hands to cover them and suddenly there was a semblance of peace in the chaos that had become the world. Kendrick blinked debris and dust from her eyes as she looked around, trying to find a familiar face. She couldn't see past the dust that had formed from the explosion but she could hear the awful screams and the rapid-fire gunshots and those sounds would stay with her forever. Bullets were flying left and right and Kendrick knew she had to get out. She needed to get out of there before she got hit by a stray bullet or before the ceiling caved in or before she died from a heart attack so she put one leg in front of the other and trudged along. The dust was settling and she could see certain parts of the building clearer. She looked around the unconsciously fed bodies of men to see Jeremy and Junnev covered with debris and as she got closer to them, her mouth widened in horror. They wer
Jeremy couldn't comprehend when the plan started falling apart but it had in fact… fallen. Lying in front of him were two bodies, Josephine was lying on the dirty ground, blood pouring out of her chest, yet she tried to sit up. Jeremy ran to her and took her trembling body into his arms, trying to apply enough pressure on her wound but crimson just kept flowing to the ground, steadily forming a pool of red around them. She’d run into the line of fire as he shot at her kidnapper. Why did she do that? Why? He racked his brain for a tangible reason but came up empty. Next to her was the masked kidnapper, they called her The Mistress. He had heard tales about her horrible doings since he'd been a tween, each one more fearsome than the last yet here she was, fallen by a mere bullet. She was dead. “Kila!” His father's men called from behind and he whipped around to see Maxim holding onto his bleeding neck. Apparently, the Mistress had decided his father would be her last victim.
“You are more like a pirate than an actual cop,” Junnev sparked after Burkely ended the call. “I am retired, Kid. Besides, all my years of following the law and reporting everything I saw left me without a wife, a roof over my head, and eventually a Jobless alcoholic with no future except nabbing one man.” “That's…” “Pathetic, I know.” Burkely fished out another stick of cigarette. “I'm a living, breathing bundle of addiction!” Burkely finished his tirade with his arms spread apart– eagle form on the sidewalk with a wide smile, pasted on his face as horns blared from vehicles passing by them. Junnev tugged his hands down and hissed through clenched teeth, “Control yourself, Old man. We don't want to draw any unwanted attention to ourselves.” Burkely shrugged out of Junnev’s hold and glared up at the kid, “Don’t call me an old man. You know my name, so use it.” “I'll call you whatever the fuck I want since you are the one who keeps forgetting,” Junnev responded with angry sparks
Something was wrong and Doc was certain, it had something to do with Josephine. The Dukes couple and their men were currently situated close to the bushes, away from the main road. Their men were well hidden with their guns and rifles in the surrounding bushes while waiting for the signal from thei
“There was something in the air,” Jeremy thought to himself as he stalked to the back SUV where his father was already seated. Maxim looked composed and rather cheerful as he watched his son get into the vehicle from his side eye. “I told you no one was to touch her,” Jeremy growled in a chilling t
JoJo's POV I wake up in his arms, feeling the warmth of his body heat fanning against my skin. His breath is shallow but when I crane my neck to see, his eyes are shut. He's asleep. I need to pee, so I try to untangle myself from his arms but they only tighten around me. “Whereareyougoing?” His dee
It was about to go down… Detective Burkely James was a police officer, though retired but he tried to remind himself of all the good things he'd done while in the force. His achievements, his contributions, his impact, and the fact that at one time he'd been a role model to the younger generations.






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