Nelson De Vedra, known as a boatman on the island he called home for many years, lived a life of quiet purpose. His reputation was solid, but his past held secrets he preferred to keep buried. Dorothy "Dorry" Castillo, a young woman who once found herself on the island, sought refuge to heal her broken heart. The serene shores had become her sanctuary, far from the chaos of her past life. Two souls, marked by the stains of the past, are fated to cross paths once again; as their lives intertwine, will they find a way to erase the scars of yesterday, or will their reunion deepen the cracks that already exist?
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I let out a deep sigh as soon as I exited the airport. I couldn’t help but give a bitter smile as I glanced around. I thought I’d never set foot in this country again. I thought I’d spend the rest of my life abroad, far from my friends and from the family that disowned me. But here I am, back to fulfill their demand—my grandfather’s last wish. “Sir Nelson!"Jac greeted me warmly. He was one of the few people I trusted. He had been my eyes and ears during the years I spent on the island. He was my constant source of updates about the lives of my former family. Before I left abroad, I attended my grandfather’s funeral. But as usual, they treated me as an outsider. They made it clear that I wasn’t part of their bloodline, that I had no place in the family—especially now that Grandpa, the only one who treated me like family, was gone. I had recently learned about my grandfather’s wish. Jac had delivered the news to me. I couldn’t help but wonder why they waited three years to tell me. What’s their reason? “Welcome back, Sir!” Jac said again, snapping me out of my daze. I must’ve zoned out. My mind was flooded with questions I didn’t have answers to. “Thanks, Jac!” I patted him on the shoulder, and his wide smile turned into a teasing grin. “You’ve really leveled up, Sir Nelson!” he joked while grabbing my luggage. “You’ve got that glow—mature but hot!” “Stop your nonsense!” I replied, shaking my head as I started walking. Jac immediately followed, carrying my modest luggage. I didn’t plan to stay long. Once I fulfilled Grandpa’s last wish, I’d leave again, returning only if necessary. “I’m not joking, sir! You really look great. I bet you’ve caught the eye of many ladies wherever you’ve been!” he laughed, and I couldn’t help but chuckle along. “Your mouth hasn’t changed one bit.” “Just like yours, Sir!” he retorted. I couldn’t help but smile at Jac’s antics. But even though I was smiling, my heart was filled with anxiety. No matter how strong I’ve become, no matter how resilient, I couldn’t shake the worry. I didn’t know what would happen now that I’d returned. I didn’t know where this decision would lead me. “The question is, Sir Nelson, are you ready? Are you sure about this?” I could only smile and bite my lip, which made Jac shake his head in disbelief. “We’re doomed, sir! You’re not even prepared, yet you agreed to fulfill your grandfather’s wish,” he said in exasperation, opening the trunk to place my luggage inside. I got into the car, feeling defeated, and let out a weak laugh. I kept sighing repeatedly. Jac was right—I wasn’t ready. I didn’t even have a solid plan. I just said yes and decided to return. I had nothing concrete to hold onto. If I survived back when I was clueless about the world that took me in for so long, I could handle this. After overcoming so many trials, I could fight back now. I knew my rights as part of their family. They couldn’t trample me anymore. If they tried, I’d show them what I was made of—a side of me that they had created. Jac got into the car a moment later, his face now serious. “You can still back out, Sir Nelson. You can return abroad and continue the happy life you had there,” he said, each word firm and deliberate. I shook my head and smiled faintly. Jac knew me too well. He already knew what I was thinking and feeling even without me saying anything. He knew I wasn’t confident in my decision. “Back out? There’s no turning back now, Jac. I said yes. And you know I’m a man of my word. Besides, this is for Grandpa—the only person who treated me like family, not for the others who cast me aside.” Jac nodded thoughtfully. “Fair enough. Your grandfather did love you, even though you were a bit of a rebel back then.” I responded with a small smile as the car began to move. “So, brace yourself, sir. I’m taking you to a place that will change your life.” “Let’s go! You talk too much,” I replied to Jac’s teasing as I put on the purple necktie. After over an hour, we finally arrived at the place Jac claimed would change my life—a municipal hall outside Manila. “Good luck, Sir Nelson!” Jac called out as I stepped out of the car. I didn’t answer. My gaze was fixed on the old building. I adjusted my necktie, feeling a sense of suffocation. I hadn’t even entered the building yet, but I already felt like I was choking. Questions swirled in my mind. Could I really do this? Could I sacrifice my freedom for Grandpa’s wish? Yes, my freedom as a bachelor would end the moment I stepped into that building. But as I told Jac, there was no turning back. Now that I was inside, my nerves were even worse. My feet felt restless. In just a few minutes, I would be married to a woman with pink hair. We hadn’t prepared for this wedding ourselves, so I didn’t even know her name. I kept taking deep breaths, unable to sit still. Every second felt like my necktie was tightening. My entire body felt cold, but my palms were sweaty. My mind and body were screaming at me to back out. I closed my eyes for a moment and exhaled deeply. “I can’t do this! I can’t! I’m sorry, Grandpa—” My words were cut short when I opened my eyes and saw a woman with pink hair standing in front of me. Like me, she looked like she’d just seen a ghost. “You?!” we exclaimed in unison, pointing at each other.NelsonI couldn’t stop myself from smiling. It was as if Dorry had just choked on her own words. That’s exactly what I wanted—to remind her of what happened to us back on the island.I wanted her to remember how she left me twice without a single reasonable explanation. No proper reason, not even the decency to talk to me.It’s not fair that I’m the only one affected. It’s not fair that I’m the only one suffering from the return of our past. I want her to feel it too.I thought I’d forgotten the pain. I thought I’d moved on. Turns out, I haven’t.And now that she’s my wife, I feel like I’m being tortured. Everything is coming back. The pain. The Hate. “Your face, Nelson! If you think I’ll believe what you’re saying, you’re dead wrong. My family would never force me to do something I don’t want to do!”“Oh, so your family didn’t force you to marry a man you don’t even know? A man whose name you didn’t even care to ask?” I ended my sentence with a sarcastic smirk, which made her press
After our secret argument, here we are, still going through with this pointless wedding. A wedding where I have no idea what the outcome will be.And now he's holding my hand to put the gold ring on my finger, matching the one I’m wearing.A family heirloom with a ruby heart-shaped centerpiece. I couldn’t stop myself from frowning as he slowly slid the ring onto my finger.Why would a simple guy like Nelson have an expensive heirloom ring like mine? My gaze shifted between his face and the ring.“I want you to wear this ring as a token of my everlasting love and loyalty.”He deliberately slowed down his words, flashing a strange smile and look, and then kissed my hand. He's such a show-off!“Everlasting love and loyalty? His face!” I couldn’t stop my lips from twitching.I wanted to tell the mayor, no need for all these words because we don't love each other.But I couldn’t bring myself to do it, so here I am, putting the ring on his finger. “I want you to wear this ring as a sign of
DorryWearing a pink wig, a white maxi dress, and my favorite stilettos, I walked confidently into the old municipal hall, a smile plastered on my face.I wanted to savor my last moments of being single—of being free. Because the moment I met Mr. Purple Tie, my freedom would end.Even if this is just an arranged marriage, even if it’s purely for formality, I know it will still have a significant impact on my life. Especially since I don’t even know the man I’m about to marry—his personality or true nature.That’s why I put in so much effort to look my best. I don’t want to embarrass myself. I don’t want to be judged poorly.I want to surprise my soon-to-be husband. I want him to see that I’m more than just wealth. I’m beautiful and sexy, too.Yes, I was forced into agreeing to this marriage, but that doesn’t mean I won’t try to make an impression. After all, I know he’s probably coerced into this as much as I am.They say first impressions last forever, and I’m determined to make mine
My lips parted slightly, but moments later, a bitter laugh escaped me.Is this real? Am I just seeing things?If what I’m seeing is true, then fate must be playing a cruel joke on me!"Why her?" I murmured to myself as my gaze swept over her, from her pink hair down to her stilettos.“Purple tie?” The words came out slowly, deliberately, from the woman who couldn't close her mouth. Her finger remained pointed at my purple tie.If I’d known she would be the woman I was going to marry, I wouldn’t have worn this tie. I should’ve listened to Jac and backed out of this.Then I wouldn’t be in this situation now. I wouldn’t be haunted by memories of the past.I’ve long buried those memories. I’ve moved on. Why is this happening? Why am I being toyed with like this?“Pink hair!” I chuckled faintly as I said those words, shoving my hands into my pockets and heaving a deep sigh.Her shoulders slumped. The shock I had seen on her face moments ago was now replaced with disappointment.Like me, s
NelsonI let out a deep sigh as soon as I exited the airport.I couldn’t help but give a bitter smile as I glanced around.I thought I’d never set foot in this country again. I thought I’d spend the rest of my life abroad, far from my friends and from the family that disowned me.But here I am, back to fulfill their demand—my grandfather’s last wish.“Sir Nelson!"Jac greeted me warmly. He was one of the few people I trusted.He had been my eyes and ears during the years I spent on the island. He was my constant source of updates about the lives of my former family.Before I left abroad, I attended my grandfather’s funeral. But as usual, they treated me as an outsider.They made it clear that I wasn’t part of their bloodline, that I had no place in the family—especially now that Grandpa, the only one who treated me like family, was gone.I had recently learned about my grandfather’s wish. Jac had delivered the news to me.I couldn’t help but wonder why they waited three years to tell m
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