LOGINLorraine’s POV
The moment I stepped inside the house...I knew. Isang nakakabinging katahimikan ang sumalubong sa akin, ngunit hindi ko iyon ikinatuwa. Dahil alam ko na kapag ganitong katahimik ang bahay ay na dito silang dalawa. My grip on my bag tightened slightly as I walked further in, the faint sound of voices reaching my ears. A laughter.bA woman’s laughter. Light. Sweet. Fake. My chest tightened, but my steps didn’t stop. Not anymore. Hindi na ako ‘yong babaeng uurong. Not after everything they did to me. When I reached the living room...there they were. Exactly where I expected them to be. My husband… comfortably seated on the couch like he owned the world and beside her was my stepsister. Nakakapit sa ito sa Asawa ko na para bang pagmamay-ari niya ito at ako ang extra sa love story nilang dalawa. Her arm wrapped around his, her body leaning against him like she belonged there. Like I didn’t exist. Then slowly, his eyes landed on me. And then he smirked, when he found me already looking at them. “Well, look who finally decided to come home,” he said casually, as if I had just been out for groceries instead of disappearing for the night. I didn’t answer. I just stood there. Watching. Taking it in. Memorizing every detail I used to pretend I didn’t see. My stepsister’s lips curved into a mocking smile. “Oh, ate,” she cooed sweetly, tilting her head slightly. “We were starting to get worried about you," Halos muntik ng kumawala sa aking bibig ang isang sarkastikong tawa ng marinig ko ang sinabi niya. “I doubt that,” I said calmly. "Baka nga ay mas matuwa kapa kung may mangyaring masama sa akin." My husband chuckled, his arm tightening slightly around her waist. “Careful,” he said, his tone laced with amusement. “You’re starting to sound bitter.” Parang may kung anong kumalabit sa loob ko.. but instead of breaking me...it steadied me. I took a step closer. Then another. Until I was standing right in front of them. “Should I not be?” I asked quietly. His smirk didn’t fade. If anything, it deepened. “You’re the one who couldn’t keep up,” aniya, pinapaalala sa akin ang bagay na ayaw kong gawin. “Don’t blame us if someone else can give what you can’t.” Silence. Heavy. Sharp. My gaze slowly shifted to my stepsister. She didn’t look away. Hindi na siya nahihiya. Mukhang mas proud pa nga siya sa sinabi ng sarili kong asawa. “Mas magaling iyong babae na dinala kanina ni Brando..we did have a threesome and it was great,” she added softly, her voice almost teasing. “You should’ve just agreed. At kung ginawa mo iyon ay hindi sana umabot sa ganito.” Something cold settled in my chest. Not pain. Something else. I nodded slowly. “Yeah,” I said. Both of them seemed slightly caught off guard. Not by my words, but by how easily I said them. How calm I was. I glanced at my husband again. Then smiled. Not sweet. Not soft. But sharp enough to make something flicker in his eyes. “You’re right,” I continued. “I couldn’t give you what you wanted.” A pause. Then I tilted my head slightly. “But don’t worry,” I added, my voice dropping just enough. “I found someone who could give me what you can't..." That did it. The smirk on his face faltered..just for a second. But I saw it. I saw the shift. The crack. “Excuse me?” he asked, his tone no longer as relaxed. Mukhang hindi siya makapaniwala sa sinabi ko. I met his gaze directly. Unflinching. “Didn’t you say I was lacking and boring because I couldn't join you in your fun?” I continued. “So I fixed that.” My stepsister straightened slightly beside him. Tension creeping into her posture. “You’re bluffing,” agad niya. I looked at her. Then smiled again. “Am I?” I asked. "I don't think so." Silence. This time.. they were the ones who didn’t know what to say. I adjusted my bag on my shoulder. Then stepped back. “I’m tired,” I said simply. “I’ll be in my room.” Hindi na ako naghintay pa ng sagot mula sa kanya. Ngunit ng ilang hakbang na ang layo ko sa kanilang kinaroroonan ay narinig ko ang isang malakas na kalabog mula sa aking likuran. Ilang segundo lang ay napahinto ako sa paglalakad ng naramdaman ko ang malakas na pwersa na nakahawak sa aking balikat. "Wag na wag mo akong tatalikitan, Lorraine..." mariing sambit ni Brando, marahas akong hinila paharap ulit sa kanya. Nang nagtama ang mga mata naming dalawa ay wala akong naging reaksyon. At dahil doon ay mas lalong tumalim ang kanyang tingin sa akin. "Hinding-hindi ka magpapagalaw sa ibang lalaki, Lorraine. Sa akin ka lang dahil asawa kita!" mariing asik niya, at doon ay hindi ko na mapigilang kumawala ang halakhak sa aking bibig. Huminga ako nang malalim at marahas na binawi ang aking balikat sa kanyang pagkakahawak. "Mula ng dinala mo ang babaeng 'yan dito sa bahay natin. At nang itinali mo ako sa upuan upang ipakita sa akin kung paano mo siya angkinin...ay wala ka ng asawa, Brando! Kaya h'wag na h'wag mong gagamitin sa akin ang linyang iyan dahil nakakasukang pakinggan--" *Slap* "Put*ngina kang babae ka!!" bulyaw niya sa akin matapos lumapat sa aking pisnge ang kanyang palad. Hindi pa man ako nakakabawi ay malakas niyang hinila ang aking buhok. Sapilitan niya akong ipinaharap muli sa kanya. "Asawa kita. At kahit ilang babae ang iuuwi ko sa bahay na ito...at kahit na kung sino man ang angkinin ko sa harapan mo ay wala kang pakialam! Hindi mo maibigay ang simpleng kahilingan ko. Kaya ngayon ay wag kang mag-iinarte?" mariing sambit niya at ngayon ay nakahawak na sa aking panga. "Naiintindihan mo ba ang sinabi ko?!" pasigaw niyang dugtong, at nang hindi ako sumagot ay pabato niya akong binitawan. At napaupo ako sa sahig. Napahawak ako sa aking pisnge ng maramdaman ko ang hapdi niyon. Tumiim ang bagang ko, muling tumingala sa kanila at gusto kong masuka ng makita kong naghahalikan na naman silang dalawa sa mismong harapan ko. "Can we have sex again, honey?" mapanuksong sambit ni Flora...at paminsan-minsan ay lumilingon siya sa akin habang nakapaskil sa kanyang labi ang isang nakakaasar na ngisi. "Of course, honey. Should we do it here...or to our room?" tugon ng asawa ko. Humalakhak ang stepsister ko, at ilang sandali pa ay mabilis itong tumalon sa bisig ng Asawa ko. "Here...and I want Lorraine to watch you us fucking.." aniya. Agad na sumulyap sa akin si Brando..at hindi nagtagal ay nagsulputan ang tauhan niya at sapilitan akong pinaupo sa isang silya. "Tie her properly...make sure she can't leave that f*cking chair, not until my woman said so.." TO BE CONTINUED....Lorraine's POV "Hmmm, it's been a while, Lorraine. What about we do it again?" My eyes twitched. "Siraulo ka ba?!" mariing tanong ko sa kanya hindi siya kaagad sumagot at nginitian lamang ako. Ilang sandali pa ay umangat ang kamay niya, dahan-dahan iyong gumalaw hanggang sa tuluyan itong dumapo sa aking balikat na agad ko namang winaksi. "Lumabas ka, Mark..." utos ko. "Ayoko." "Sinabi ng lumabas ka!" pabulyaw kong pag-ulit at doon siya muling napangisi.Mula sa mga mata ko ay bumaba ang tingin niya patungo sa aking katawan. I saw him staring at my body, especially on my chest for seconds before he lifted his gaze up—back to my face."Paano ako lalabas kung ganito ka ganda ang tanawin rito sa loob?" banat niya sabay iminuwestro ang katawan ko. Hindi ko alam kung ano pa ang dapat kong sabihin para mapaalis niya...kaya bago pa man ako tuluyang masiraan ng bait at mabilis akong tumalikod sa kanya, dala-dala ang pajamas na kinuha ko sa closet at dumiretsyo sa loob ng banyo up
LORRAINE’S POV The headache started before I even left the office. Maybe because of the meetings. Maybe because of the investors. Or maybe because Mark had successfully ruined my peace again earlier. I loosened a tired breath while gathering the last few documents on my desk before slipping them inside my bag. Outside the glass walls of my office, the city was already glowing beneath the evening lights. Habang nasa opisina ako...iniisip ko kung ano na naman ang maabutan ko mamaya sa bahay pag-uwi ko? kaya minsan talaga ay gusto ko na lamang rito manatili sa opisina, kaysa umuwi roon at mas lalo lang sasakit ang ulo ko. But eventually, I still found myself walking through the mansion doors nearly an hour later. The house was quiet again. And for some reason, that silence made me lower my guard slightly. I removed my heels near the entrance before rubbing my temple tiredly. God… I just wanted water. Then sleep. Nothing else. Without bothering to turn on more lights, I he
MARK’S POV The moment I stepped downstairs, the faint sound of movement immediately led me toward the kitchen. Soft lights illuminated the marble counters. And sitting casually on one of the stools near the island was Flora. Mag-isa lang siya roon at maya-maya pa ay unti-unti siyang napalingon sa akin ng mapansin niya ang presents ko. Then slowly...she smiled, sweetly at me. Kagaya ng kung paano niya nginingitian si Brando kapag nakikita niya ito. “Well…” mahina niyang sambit habang inilalapag ang wine glass na hawak niya. “Looks like I’m not the only one still awake.” I ignored the tone in her voice and walked straight toward the counter instead. Honestly, I wasn’t in the mood for her games tonight. I grabbed a glass from the shelf before pouring myself water. But before I could even take a sip, I suddenly felt movement beside me. Then warmth. Flora casually wrapped both hands around my arm and leaned against me without hesitation. Close enough that I could f
MARK’S POV By the time I got back to the house, it was already past 9:30 in the evening. I stepped out of the car and glanced toward the massive mansion standing beneath the dim outdoor lights. Usually, at this hour, I’d already hear something from inside. Pinaghalong halakhak ni Flora at Brando, kasama ang mga bisita nila. Pero ngayon ay masyadong tahimik ang paligid. I loosened a breath before walking toward the entrance and unlocking the door myself. And the moment I stepped inside, silence immediately greeted me. No footsteps. No conversation. No sound from the television. Even the living room lights were dimmed. My brows furrowed slightly. “Either they’re asleep…” bulong ko habang unti-unting hinuhubad ang relo ko. “Or doing something disgusting upstairs again.” Honestly, with Brando and Flora? Could be both. I tossed my car keys onto the center table before walking toward the staircase. A faint exhaustion sat heavily on my shoulders now. Visiting Gabriel always did
MARK'S POV(... Continuation) I could still remember the sound of that explosion....it still lived somewhere inside my head no matter how many years passed. I blinked once before looking away from the pictures. Gabriel noticed me. “You’re thinking too loudly again,” he muttered while tossing me bottled water. I caught it easily. “Didn’t know that was possible.” “With you? Very impossible..." asar niya, ngumisi lamang ako. I twisted the bottle cap open before leaning against the kitchen counter. Then finally asked, “How have you been?” Gabriel shrugged once.“Therapy helps....bukod doon ay masyado ring makukulit ang mga inaanak mo kaya kahit papaano ay hindi ko na masyadong naiisip ang senaryong iyon," aniya, mababa ang boses ngunit may bahid ng ngiti sa kanyang labi. And that answer alone told me enough. PTSD never really disappeared. Not after Iraq. Not after losing the people who become a part of your life...your journey. You just learned how to carry it wit
MARK’S POV The moment I stepped out of Lorraine’s company building, the smirk on my face slowly faded. Not completely. Because despite how entertaining it was to tease her there was still something sitting heavily at the back of my mind. Something I couldn’t ignore. I loosened a breath as I unlocked my car and slid into the driver’s seat. Then a few seconds later, the engine roared to life. The city blurred past me quietly while one hand rested against the steering wheel. Traffic. Noise. Sunlight reflecting against glass buildings. Masyadong normal ang araw na ito sa isang katulad ko na sanay sa magulo at maingay na kapaligaran. Kasi ang salitang katahimikan ay nakakatakot kapag nasa militar ka. Pero ngayon ay iba...kasi tahimik nga ang paligid, pero hindi naman ang utak ko. I kept replaying Lorraine’s face inside that office. The way she looked at me when I cornered her against the wall. The way she froze when I told her I’d willingly submit to her instead.
Lorraine's POV “Hello, Lorraine,” he said smoothly, his gaze locked onto mine.Napalunok ako. Hindi makapaniwala sa nakikita. "Why are you here?"Ngumiti siya at humakbang nang isang beses papalapit sa akin. Dumukwang siya sa aking mukha dahilan upang mapa-atras ako ng bahagya. “As I live and
Lorraine’s POV The ocean sounded louder than my thoughts.Maybe because I didn’t want to hear them anymore. I stared at the glass in my hand, watching the liquid sway every time my fingers trembled slightly. I told myself it was just the alcohol. That it had nothing to do with me. That I was stil
Lorraine’s POV I stared at my reflection in the mirror, my face half-done....foundation smooth, lips bare, eyes… already betraying me. Red. Swollen. Halatang pagod na pagod at puyat. I took a deep breath. Then another. Pero hindi pa rin sapat. Because the moment I blinked.. a tear s
Lorraine's POV "It's Mark, baby..." bulalas niya habang isa-isang tinatanggal ang butones ng suot kong damit. Ilang segundo pa lamang ang nakalipas ng kanyang inilayo ang labi sa akin. Pero muli ko siyang hinila sa kanyang batok, at ako na mismo ang humalik sa kanya. "F*ck!" he cursed while







