I hugged him tight. After all these years, all I asked was his warmth and his presence in my life. I love... this man so much. But I know that it was a foolish thing to still hold on. So..."FUCK OFF," those voices cooler than ice got my whole attention. He snugged him and pushed Mikhael off without mercy."You! What the hell is your problem?!" Mikhael asked with anger in his eyes."What are you doing here?" I asked instead of asking Mikhael how he was. He grunted. I don't know what I'm seeing in his eyes but..."Because my wife is fooling around like that," he said, and looked at me with a very strange expression that I couldn't understand. Those light green eyes are so..."Wife?" Mikhael asked with a confused expression, even I was confused. "Who the hell are you calling wife?!" he asked and was about to grab his collar when Raphael just wiped his hand."Diana, my wife," he called to me in a sweet, mellow voice."I'm n---" he cut me off when he suddenly scooped my waist and pulled m
"Boss," Shogi, a new recruit, called him. Normally, he wouldn't look back but it seems that what he is gonna say is important."What?" he asked irritatingly about what happened. Shogi looked at him with serious eyes."Is it true that you are getting married?" he asked him, which made his forehead knotted like his private life had been broadcast and that someone like him knew about it. He did not know whether he should be..."Shogi," he asked coldly and pointed a gun at him, "Don't you know that I'm already married?" he asked him, but he was not smiling nor grinning."I-I'm just kidding!" he said and heaved a deep sigh, "It's not my---" he stuttered when Raphael suddenly shot the ground with his gun."Know your place," he said and walked away. Shogi really does not have patience, and why is he on edge, especially today? He wiped blood from his mouth but behind it was a creepy smile. He knew that it was his chance.Krrrrngg....Someone called him, an unregistered number that he memorize
I didn't know how the hell I was able to drag him inside the house. Damn it. I don't know why he is damn bleeding. "Hey, hold on to me!" I said as I put him on my shoulder. He is so heavy for Pete's sake! If he is bleeding like this, shouldn't going to the hospital be the best option?I put him on the sofa because it is the most accessible option for me. I opened the lampshade and I could see him groaning in pain. "Look here, Raphael," I said while taking off his shirt and stopping the bleeding, "Don't die on me," I whispered, and decided to go and get a first aid kit. When I came back, I saw him peacefully sleeping on the sofa while soaked in blood. I pity him. He looks like a monster that has recently been in a fight, but his godly beauty is something to die for.I cleaned his wound and left him half naked. I also got him a blanket. Although I'm not sure what happened, it seems that he did not want anyone to know his location. Many things happened that night when I fell asleep on
"Pizza Delivery!" the man said happily and I automatically looked at him."Did you order it?" I asked and he nodded while not taking his gaze from the laptop. "How much is it?" "It's just 10$ madam," he answered. "I hope you enjoy this.""Wait, let me grab my wallet," because it had been a while since I paid in cash. Whenever I order pizza, it automatically deducts on my account. "Thank you,"I put the pizza on the table loudly so that I was sure he could hear it. That made him look at me and I crossed my arms in front of me."And now you're even ordering pizza at my house..." I said, but it seems that it's not working for him."Yes, you want some?" he asked, maybe he. Maybe I'm tired of my cooking. But then I slumped on the sofa near the longest one and grabbed a pizza for myself."How long do you plan on staying here?" I asked him straightforwardly, so I didn't have to worry and stress out about when he would be getting his ass out. He looked at me and took off his laptop."I don'
I feel like I need to apologize. Although I don't understand the reason why he is being like that just by a mere touch, I think I invaded his privacy. So, I am now in front of his room and contemplating whether to knock or not.Ughhh...When suddenly..."How long do you plan on staying there?" he asked and raised his left eyebrow and I automatically felt embarrassed."H-how did you know...?" I managed to ask that while looking up at him. He is muscular and looked very strong, really opposite to how he had been just days before, when he was sick and injured."You keep bickering about yourself," and raised his left eyebrow, "Come in," he said, like that space in my house is owned by him. But since I am here to apologize and nothing more, I will not enter."No, I..." I bit my lips. "What?" and raised his eyebrows. Look at this arrogant prick. His handsome face did not do justice to his bad attitude."I want you to get out of my house," I said, instead of wanting to apologize. There is n
"Huff huff!" I was there and catching my breath when Raphael had successfully pulled out of the pool."Diana, what the hell are you doing?!" my mother, who was there, rushed to me and consoled me. She was horrified by the fact that I jumped into the pool and wanted to kill myself."Are you alright?!" she and my father said in harmony. Even though they are like that, I know that they sincerely care about me.As you all know, I'm just 5'5 and our pool is 8 feet. That is why they panic when I'm not getting up."Who are you?" my father asked Raphael and I looked at him with threatening eyes."I am..." he paused and looked at me, still coughing. Oh no, Raphael, make sure that what you are going to say next is right... "Her husband."Cough! Cough!WHAAAT?"H-Hijo! What are you saying?" they asked him with a confuse expression. "That couldn't be because Diana's engagement is just weeks away?""Come here, my daughter! Is he threatening you?" my mother then glared at him and I just shake my he
I slowly opened my eyes to see the white ceiling and a dextrose connected to my body. Good Lord,not again. Unlike those from telenovelas, their memories are blurry but mine is as clear as day. I shook my head in disbelief. "Hah... Raphael!" I shouted without scanning the room. "Raphael!""You just opened your eyes and the first person you are looking for is me?" he asked with a smirk plastered on his face. The first time I met him, I didn't know that he was even capable of smiling. Now, he is doing that like it was the most natural thing to do!"Oh, you're here?" I asked and raised my eyebrows."Don't smile at me like you didn't do anything wrong, assh*le!" I shouted at him and tried to stand up when the door suddenly opened and it was my parents."Diana, don't get up yet! Your body is not yet stable!" she said and pushed me down, "They also told me that the baby is in critical condition.""What baby?!" I asked hysterically, "Mom, that's not true---" I was cut off abruptly and I felt
"What the hell are you saying?!" I said as I pushed him. I can feel blood rushing into my face. Damn this guy!"Haha," he said and handed me a glass of water. "Drink this. You are so full of energy."I grabbed it without saying anything and drank it in one go. After calming myself, I looked at him. What has happened in the past few days can't be taken lightly. I know that whatever he is playing now, needs to stop."Raphael," that caught his attention. "It seems that we're now on a first name basis, huh?" he smirked and asked me. I wanted to throw something at him, but that would be a waste."Just what the hell are you playing at?" I asked him. "Well, it was you who signed that contract," he shrugged his shoulders."Excuse me?" my eyebrows furrowed, "YOU forced me to sign it." I pointed it out."BUT you still did sign it." That made me silent."Are you really serious?" I couldn't believe him and a big smile was drawn on his face. "You knew that I just signed it because..." I gritted