LOGINEZEKIEL BELLEVERA’S Point Of View
I WOKE up unexpectedly. Dmn! I can feel how my head is aching right now. But I can feel my body is floating lightly in the air. Did I do something bad last night? This is what I hate about being drunk. When I’m drunk, I kissed someone and take them to heaven. I only see heaven in Celestine’s eyes. She’s the only one who’s been making me happy like this since I saw her and Brent in his office.
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-KARINA-“Just let me go!” I snapped, my voice cracking through the empty space. “Untie me and let me out of here!”The ropes bit deeper into my skin as I struggled.I didn’t understand any of this.Why me?I wasn’t rich. There was nothing to ransom.So, why take me?“Doesn’t it bother you?” the former nurse asked quietly. “If it’s true that Mister Bellevera has killed someone, what will you do?"“I don’t care about his past!” I shot back, glaring at them. My chest rose and fell sharply. “I know Zeke.”I knew him.Not just the surface.Not just the nights we spent tangled in sheets.I knew the smallest, most intimate details about him, the things no one else would ever notice.How could they expect me to believe this?“But what if the person he killed…” she continued slowly, watching me closely, “was someone connected to you?”My breath hitched.“What if it involves you?” she pressed. “Can you still accept him then?”Silence came into me.Cold.It crept under my skin without warning.
-KARINA-MY HEART pounded erotically with every passing second, following every step of Zeke's.He never told me he was leaving today.I had waited outside his office earlier, pretending to scroll through my phone while listening to the secretary gossip with someone over the desk.That was when I heard he had the flight this morning.The words had sent a cold jolt through my chest.I rushed straight to his condo building after that, and just in time. I saw him walking out of the lobby, his hand has a suitcase, while slipping into a waiting car.By the time I reached the curb, the car was already pulling away.I booked the nearest ride I could find, making sure I could still follow him.Now I sat in the back seat, gripping the edge of the seat so tightly my knuckles had turned pale.“Excuse me, can you drive faster?” I snapped. “We’re going to lose that car.”Th
-KARINA TUMABAGA'S Point Of View-IN THE end of that argument, I still won.He came with me to my first check-up.A small, satisfied smile curved on my lips when I saw him standing stiffly beside me in the clinic, tall and unmistakably irritated, as if every second there scraped against his pride.“You could sit, you know,” I told him lightly. “You look like an idiot just standing there.”He didn’t move like a stone. He remained standing the entire time, arms crossed, jaw tight, his expression sour enough to curdle milk.The doctor finished the examination and handed me a prescription for vitamins.I slid the paper across the table toward him with two fingers.“Why?” he asked flatly. “What am I supposed to do with that?”“Buy it,” I said simply.A long, heavy sigh escaped him. The kind said that he already knew he had no choice.
-KARINA TUMABAGA'S Point Of View-HE MUST have thought he could escape me this time.I was already waiting at the reception area when the elevator doors opened. I saw the exact moment his composure cracked. Surprise flashed across his face the instant his eyes landed on me sitting in the lobby outside his office floor.Slowly, deliberately, I ran my hand up and down my stomach, slow enough for him to notice and see how it had begun to swell.His gaze dropped there. The darkness that settled across his face deepened as his brows knotted. He strode toward me, his steps sharp and impatient. Before I could stand on my own, his hand clamped around my arm and yanked me up from the sofa.“Ouch! Wait! Hey, that hurts,” I protested, wincing at the tight grip digging into my skin.His jaw locked as he spoke through clenched teeth. “What the hell are you doing here, Karina?” he hissed. “Who told you to come here?”His eyes flick
-CELESTINE-IT HAS been almost a week since they locked me in this place.Seven days inside the same suffocating room. Seven days of staring at the same pale walls until the color started to feel like it was crawling under my skin. My mind kept circling the same question over and over.How do I get out?I need to find a way.If I stayed here any longer, I might actually lose my sanity for real.“Your food is here,” the nurse said flatly, dropping the tray on the floor as if she were feeding a stray dog instead of a patient.The metal tray scraped against the tiles.My jaw tightened. That's enough. If I wanted to get out of here again, I had to make a move.I slowly approached her, dragging my feet like someone whose mind had already snapped.Then suddenly, I lunged.“Let go of me, you crazy bitch!” she shrieked.My body slammed against hers, forcing her down onto the floor. My forear
-CELESTINE'S Point Of View-“CRAZY?” She repeated, I am not sure if she understand it. “I’m still young,” she added.I knew it. It clearly means she have the mind of a child and she wasn’t insane at all. Not a mentally ill.Then why was she locked in a place like this? How old was she really?I finished rinsing her off and grabbed the towel hanging nearby, wrapping it around her body. The moment I did, she suddenly hugged me.My body felt frozen then her hand immediately squeezed my left breast.“So big…” she murmured, eyes fixed shamelessly on my chest. “Can I taste it?”There was something wrong with this girl. I just didn’t know what exactly it is.Before I could stop her, she lifted the loose hospital gown I was wearing. My breasts spilled forward, barely contained by my bra.“Wow… they’re huge.” She giggled softly. “I like this. This must taste good.”She pushed my bra up and began touching them curiously. Even I gasped when she suddenly took one into her mouth.My back hit the b
-KARINA-MY HAND flew, fingers trembled against my cheek. The sharp sting on my face doesn't bother me. I thought the slap was the painful one. But it must be the truth. It slapped me harder than his hand.Because I finally understood. Celes was the one he chose. It was never me. It had always been
-KARINA-I HAVE to admit now, fear is sinking deep inside, biting me within.The things Zeke is saying sound like empty threats. It feels as if I was the one he followed straight to Celestine’s mother. My instincts were screaming at me, clawing from the inside, telling me he killed her because she
-KARINA-I LET out a long, shaky breath. It felt as though a thorn had finally been pulled from my chest when I saw nothing terrible happened to Zeke.Disappointment was etched across his face. His beard had grown thick and unkempt, his body leaner than before. His sharp jawline stood out starkly n
-ZEKE BELLEVERA-I CHECKED my luxurious wristwatch. It was almost six now. Two hours had passed since the chopper landed on the rooftop.I arranged the dinner on the table for me and Celestine. I had ordered it from the hotel’s private kitchen. Maybe we might stay here for two days. I still needed






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