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(.... Continuation) "Ang asawa mong si Brando ang nag-imbita sa kanya...nalaman niya kasing nasa Pilipinas na itong si Mark. Kaya ngayon ay nandito siya sa bahay niyo..." What the h*ll in the world is going on here? He's the distant cousin my aunt has been telling me? What the.... Did I just f*cked my own cousin? No, that wasnât possible. My lips parted slightly. "Sige. Ikaw na muna ang bahala rito sa pinsan mo. Asikasuhin mona muna.." dagdag ni Auntie at bigla itong tumalikod sa amin. Bumalik na siya sa loob. Habang ako ay halos hindi pa rin makagalaw sa kinatatayuan ko. "We're that close though...so don't think od me as your cousin," rinig kong bulalas ni Mark sa harapan ko. At doon lamang ako bumalik sa reyalidad. âWhat?â His expression remained steady, though his voice dropped lower. âDistant side of the family,â aniya. âVery distant. But still enough that Iâm pretty sure our grandmothers used to fight over inheritance and land during reunions.â I stared at him. The world around me suddenly felt too warm. Too small. âNo,â I whispered, shaking my head. âI would remember.â âWould you?â That made me pause. Because....would I really remember him? There were so many relatives. Too many names. Too many faces from childhood gatherings I barely attended. Weddings. Funerals. Holiday reunions I spent trying to avoid. He tilted his head slightly. âYou were younger then,â he said. âMore talkative, if I remember correctly.â My mind scrambled. Fragments. Nothing clear. Just vague impressions. Summer heat. A big ancestral house. Children running around. And maybe that what him. The boy who looked so calm...it annoys me. He was just watching everyone else instead of joining. My eyes widened. âYouâŚâ bulong ko sa kawalan. Muling sumilay ang isang nakakalokong ngisi sa kanyang labi..nang makita niya ang aking ekspresyon. âNow you rremember me." âOh my God.â The words escaped before I could stop them. I stepped back immediately, horrified. Hand flying to my forehead. âThis cannot be happening.â âWell,â he said dryly, âit already did.â I shot him a glare. âThis isnât funny!â âIâm not laughing," usal niya at ngayon Aya seryoso na muli ang mukha. Panic started crawling up my throat. Out of all people. Out of everyone in this city..why does it have to be him? I dragged a hand through my hair, pacing once. âThis is insane,â asik ko. âWhy didnât you say anything that night?!â He actually looked mildly offended. âYou think I recognized you in a dimly lit beach resort after several years and one emotionally questionable proposition?â Unti-unting bumukas ang aking bibig. Ngunit agad din iyong sumara nang walang kahit na isang salitang kumawala. âF*ck...." I hissed. âOn that,â he agreed calmly, âwe finally have common ground.â I stared at him. Then groaned quietly, covering my face. âPlease tell me no one else knows.â âRelax,â he said. âNo one knows.â A beat. âYet.â My head snapped up. âMark....." puno ng pagbabanta kong angal sa kanya. He lifted both hands slightly. âKidding.â I narrowed my eyes. âYou have a terrible sense of humor.â "Don't you think...having me here means something?" tanong niya bigla. Bahagyang naningkit ang aking mga mata at mariin siyang tiningnan. His eyes lit up, then slowly...he crossed his arms as he straightened up his posture. "You can use me against you husband?" patanong niyang sambit. Kumunot ang aking noo at umiling sa kanya. I don't understand exactly what he meant with those words. "I will explain it, Lorraine..." usal niya sa mababang tono. At bago pa man ako makakilos ay bigla siyang humakbang papalapit sa akin. "W-What are you doing?" nauutal kong tanong habang pinagmamasdan siyang lumalapit sa akin. Suddenly...his arm extended, reaching for my wrists then he pulled me and I slammed into his body. "Mark!!!" I yelled at him, but he only chuckled and brush the back of my head. "Shh...gusto mo bang marinig tayo ng mga bisita?" aniya...at parang may kung sariling utak ang katawan ko at kusa itong tumahimik. Hindi ako nagsalita. Not until I heard footsteps approaching us. That was when I panicked. "May tao---" "That's your husband and your stepsister...." putol niya bigla sa akin. At halos napatili ako sa gulat ng walang kahirap-hirap niya akong inangat papasok sa isang cubicle. Naramdaman kong tumama ang likuran ko s malamig na pader, napapikit lamang ako at sa mga sandaling iminulat ko ang mga mata ko...at halos mahigit ko ang aking hininga nang magtagpo ang mga mata naming dalawa. "Mar--" I wasn't able to finish my words when his lips crashed on mine. "Let's do it again...just think that you don't know me." TO BE CONTINUED.....Lorraine's POV (.... Continuation) "Ang asawa mong si Brando ang nag-imbita sa kanya...nalaman niya kasing nasa Pilipinas na itong si Mark. Kaya ngayon ay nandito siya sa bahay niyo..." What the h*ll in the world is going on here? He's the distant cousin my aunt has been telling me? What the.... Did I just f*cked my own cousin? No, that wasnât possible. My lips parted slightly. "Sige. Ikaw na muna ang bahala rito sa pinsan mo. Asikasuhin mona muna.." dagdag ni Auntie at bigla itong tumalikod sa amin. Bumalik na siya sa loob. Habang ako ay halos hindi pa rin makagalaw sa kinatatayuan ko. "We're that close though...so don't think od me as your cousin," rinig kong bulalas ni Mark sa harapan ko. At doon lamang ako bumalik sa reyalidad. âWhat?â His expression remained steady, though his voice dropped lower. âDistant side of the family,â aniya. âVery distant. But still enough that Iâm pretty sure our grandmothers used to fight over inheritance and land during re
Lorraine's POV âHello, Lorraine,â 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. âAs I live and breatheâŚâ he added, a hint of amusement in his tone. âWe will meet again.â My fingers tightened slightly around my clutch. âAnong ginagawa mo dito?â muling tanong ko sa kanya. He tilted his head slightly, studying me. âSame as you,â he replied. âAttending a party.â My brows pulled together. âWhose guest are you?â I pressed. Because this...this wasnât just coincidence. His lips twitched. âDoes it matter?â he asked lightly. âYes,â I answered without hesitation. For a second, he just looked at me. Then he let out a soft breath, almost like a quiet laugh. âYou really meant it, huh,â he murmured. âThat ânever seeing each other againâ part.â I didnât respond. Didnât
Lorraineâs 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 slipped. âD*mn itâŚâ I whispered under my breath, quickly reaching for a tissue. Then pressed it gently under my eye, careful not to ruin what I had already fixed. Tonight...I had to be perfect. A soft, bitter laugh escaped my lips. I have to be a perfect wife. The irony almost made me choke. From outside my door, I could already hear voices. Laughter. Music. The clinking of glasses. Guests had started arriving. Mga bisita na walang kaalam-alam sa nangyayari sa loob ng bahay na ito. To them we were ideal and ideal power couple. Elegant. Untouchable and perfect. My fingers tightened around the makeup brush. My breath hitched. âStop thinking about it, LorraineâŚâ
Lorraineâs 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 womanâs laughter. Light. Sweet. Fake. My chest tightened, but my steps didnât stop. Not anymore. Hindi na ako âyong 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 didnât exist. Then slowly, his eyes landed on me. And then he smirked, when he
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 responding to my kiss. And when he finally removed the buttons of my clothes...he threw it somewhere and positioned himself on top of me. "So f*cking sexy..." he murmured, his hands were tracing the curves of my body...pressing it with his fingers. My breath hitched the moment his lips found mine again. Mas mabagal na ngayon. Mas sinadya. Parang hindi na lang basta init ang habol⌠kundi ang mismong pakiramdam ng bawat segundo. âEasyâŚâ he whispered against my lips, his voice rough, almost teasing. âYouâre rushing.â But his hands didnât match his words. They were warm. Firm. Moving slowly along my sides, as if memorizing every curve they passed. I felt his touch linger⌠deliber
Lorraineâs POV The ocean sounded louder than my thoughts.Maybe because I didnât 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 still fine. Pero hindi. Matapos kong madiskbre ang nakakasukang katotohanan..ay hindi ko na alam kung maayos a rin ba ang pakiramdam ko. Those that used to feel like home⌠now felt like poison sitting quietly inside my chest. I took another sip. It burned. Good. I wanted it to burn. âTrying to drown something⌠or someone?â The voice didnât startle me. It should have. But somehow, it didnât. I already felt him before I turned. There are people who enter a space loudly⌠and there are people who donât need to. He was the second kind. When I finally looked at him, he was already there...standing just a few steps away like he belonged to the silence between waves and music and broken tho



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