INICIAR SESIÓN“Alam kong bawal… pero bakit sa lahat ng lalaki, siya pa?” Hindi inakala ni Scarlett na ang isang gabing akala niya’y mananatiling lihim ay babalik para guluhin ang buong buhay niya. Bilang isang graduating education student, handa na siyang tahakin ang panibagong yugto ng pagiging pre-service teacher. Akala niya, ang magiging problema lang niya ay lesson plans, classroom observations, at kung paano mapabilib ang kanyang cooperating teacher. Pero sa unang araw pa lang ng practicum, gumuho agad ang katahimikan niya. Dahil ang lalaking nakatayo sa harapan ng classroom—ang lalaking may malamig na mga mata at nakakabinging presensya—ay siya ring lalaking naka-one night stand niya. At mas nakakabigla? Siya ang lalaking kailangan niyang makasama, makatrabaho, at harapin araw-araw. Sa pagitan ng propesyon at pagnanasa, respeto at tukso, hanggang kailan nila kayang itago ang lihim ng gabing nagbuklod sa kanila? At paano kung habang pilit niya itong nilalabanan, lalo naman siyang nahuhulog sa lalaking hindi niya dapat mahalin at pagnasahan? ------------ Warning: This novel contains erotic and explicit scenes that may not be suitable for all readers. This story is purely a product of the author’s imagination. Names, characters, events, and situations are fictional and are not intended to depict or represent real people or real-life events. Strictly for readers 18 years old and above only. If you are under 18, please do not read. Read at your own risk. <3 --mayonaka_kisaki
Ver másScarlett’s POVIt’s funny, the things you remember when you finally have the time to breathe. When the world is no longer a battlefield, when love is no longer something stolen in the shadows, but something honest and ordinary and everyday.I used to think happiness was a finish line—a diploma, a wedding, a promise. But now, in the quiet after the storm, I see it’s a thousand small things: the scent of fresh coffee in the morning, Sebastian humming as he shaves, the sound of rain against our window on a lazy Sunday, the distant laughter of our friends drifting up from the street below.Our first apartment as Mr. and Mrs. Salvador isn’t the biggest or the flashiest in the city, but it’s ours. It’s filled with mismatched mugs, thrifted bookshelves, and all the little pieces of our journey—photos from Amanpulo, dried flowers from my graduation bouquet, a chipped mug from our first (disastrous) attempt at baking together. The walls are covered in reminders that perfection is overrated; lo
Scarlett’s POVIf our wedding felt like a dream, our honeymoon was the gentle sunrise after the most beautiful night.Sebastian surprised me, of course. The morning after the reception, I woke up in his arms—hair still smelling faintly of gardenias, his hand tangled in mine. I was half-asleep, but he was already grinning, mischievous and glowing.“Pack light,” he whispered in my ear, “and wear something you can run in.”I laughed, still giddy from everything, hardly believing this was real. The next thing I knew, we were at the airport, whisked away through VIP lines, sunlight streaming over the tarmac. He wouldn’t say where we were going—just squeezed my hand and said, “Trust me.”The flight was private, quiet, and filled with laughter. We played silly games, exchanged inside jokes, and melted into each other’s arms in the soft leather seats. I must have asked a dozen times, “Seb, saan nga ba tayo pupunta?” But he only kissed my forehead and winked.When we landed, I saw blue sky, pa
Scarlett’s POVIf you had told me years ago—when I first walked into St. Margarette, just another intern with trembling hands and guarded dreams—that I would be standing here, I never would have believed you. But today, beneath the soft glow of chandeliers and sunlight streaming through the chapel’s stained glass, I am about to become Mrs. Sebastian Salvador.The world outside is alive with summer: blooming gardens, blue sky, and the laughter of friends and family bustling around the grand venue. Inside my bridal suite, everything feels surreal and delicate. My wedding gown—ivory silk, simple but elegant, the kind I only used to admire in magazines—hugs my frame perfectly. Diane, Miza, and Shane hover nearby, fussing over last-minute details, their excitement contagious.“Scar, you’re glowing!” Diane squeals, fixing my veil.“Parang hindi ka kinakabahan, ha!” Shane teases, though her own eyes glisten with happy tears.I look at myself in the mirror, hardly recognizing the woman starin
Scarlett’s POVPagkatapos ng graduation, parang ang bilis ng lahat. Yakapan, tawanan, group photos, at paalam na parang walang katapusan. Pero sa kabila ng saya at ingay ng celebration, alam kong hinihintay ko lang ang isang sandali—ang sandaling kami lang ni Sebastian.Bago pa magdilim, sinamahan niya akong umuwi saglit para magpalit ng damit. Hinintay niya ako sa kotse, tahimik pero hindi mapakali. Paglabas ko ng gate, nakita kong seryoso siya, pero may kakaibang ngiti—parang may tinatago, parang may plano.“Ready ka na?” tanong niya, hawak ang isang maliit na paper bag na hindi ko pa napapansin kanina.“Ready saan?” biro ko, habang sumakay sa passenger seat.“Secret,” sagot niya, ngumiti ng pilyo, at pinaandar ang kotse.Habang bumibiyahe kami, hindi siya nagsalita ng marami. Pinatugtog lang niya ang mellow playlist naming dalawa—mga kantang paborito namin noong nagsisimula pa lang kaming magkakilala. Sa bawat tunog ng gitara at mahihinang bulong ng lyrics, bumabalik sa akin lahat
Scarlett’s POVAng sarap ng hangin ngayong umaga—parang mas presko, mas maliwanag, at mas mabango kahit pareho lang naman ang paligid. Palibhasa, ngayon lang ulit ako nagising na walang bigat sa dibdib. Wala na ‘yung kaba sa bawat tunog ng phone, wala na ‘yung takot na baka may sumunod o sumalubong
Sebastian’s POVHindi ko alam kung paano ko nagawang manatiling nakatayo sa gilid ng ballroom sa buong gabing iyon. Sa bawat segundo, parang pinagdudurog ng mga eksena ang puso ko—si Scarlett, pilit na nakangiti sa tabi ni Calisto, hinahawakan sa baywang, pinapaikot sa dance floor, pinapakilala sa
Scarlett’s POVHindi ko alam kung ilang segundo akong napako sa kinatatayuan ko, ni hindi ko namalayan na mahigpit na pala ang hawak ni Calisto sa baywang ko. Sa gitna ng ballroom, nagsisiksikan ang mga bisita—mga kilalang pangalan, matitinding titig, mga ngiti ng pormalidad. Pero wala akong pakial
Scarlett’s POVWala pa ring kabog ng puso na kasing lakas ng nararamdaman ko habang nag-aabang sa labas ng bahay. Maaga pa lang, nag-text na si Sir Calisto:“Ipapasyal muna kita bago ang party. Gusto ko, ikaw ang pinakamagandang date doon. I’ll pick you up at 3.”Hindi ko alam kung matatawa ako o m












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