Gabriel had been drinking that time and leaned against me. I couldn’t help but look at his gentle face. I just waited until he woke up.
“Samantha, sorry, I fell asleep. Let me take you home,” he said.
“It’s okay, Gabriel. I understand you’re a little drunk. Sure, take me home.”
He brought me home and didn’t do anything inappropriate. I still couldn’t wrap my head around why me—why Gabriel liked me when there were so many women chasing after him.
The next morning, as soon as I woke up, I had to call my parents because my father needed medicine for his condition.
“Hello, Nanay. How is Tatay?”
“He’s okay, anak. But I need to buy some medicine that the doctor prescribed.”
“I told you Tatay doesn’t need to work anymore. I’ll send money—he doesn’t need to do anything.”
“You know your father, anak. He hates relying on others, especially you.”
“He’s so stubborn. Alright Nay, I’ll send money later before I go to work.”
“Take care, anak.”
“You too, Nay. Please take care of yourselves. Tatay needs someone to care for him.”
Meanwhile, Gabriel was dropping off his cousin at a fancy restaurant where she was meeting her boyfriend.
“Thank you so much, Gabriel,” said his cousin Alexa.
“Alright, I won’t stay long—I’ve got somewhere else to go. Just call me when you’re ready to be picked up.”
“That’s what I like about you, Gabriel. If only we weren’t cousins, maybe I’d be one of your girls.”
“Really now? You know this cousin of yours is quite the catch.”
I was about to enter a money remittance center when I saw Gabriel’s car from a distance.
“Oh no… that’s Gabriel’s car,” I said to myself. I saw him talking to a woman.
“Alright, Alexa, I’m leaving. Be careful with your boyfriend,” Gabriel said.
“He doesn’t need to be careful—he’s not you.” Then Gabriel walked off to his car.
“Ugh, what a womanizer. He really thinks he can fool me,” I muttered. After sending the money to my parents, I headed to work.
“Why the sour face?” Erika, my coworker, asked.
“Nothing. I just saw something earlier.”
“I’ve been noticing things about you lately. Isn’t your day off tomorrow?”
“Yeah, but I’m not excited anymore. I have to see that guy again—Gabriel. I couldn’t say no to him. If he wants to play games, then I’ll play along.” I said angrily.
“I smell something… Is my friend falling in love?” Erika teased.
“You’re too much.”
Evening came and still no sign of Gabriel.
“Hmm… Someone’s looking for someone. Could it be Gabriel? Just kidding! He’ll show up.”
“I don’t care if he doesn’t show up. I’m not affected!”
“Sure you’re not… Bet you’ll cry later.”
“Cut it out, Erika. Can’t you see I’m in a bad mood?”
“Sorry!”
“Fine.”
I went home feeling off. Gabriel didn’t even call or text me. I was already used to him picking me up.
“That guy is so annoying! Just wait—tomorrow, I’ll show him who Samantha really is.”
“Excuse me… Is Samantha still inside?”
“She already left, sir.”
“Okay, thanks.” Gabriel went home and tried calling me, but I didn’t answer. He figured I had already fallen asleep.
He still tried. The next morning, he called me early.
“Hello, Gabriel. Why are you calling so early?”
“Don’t you like it? You’re my top priority,” he said sweetly.
“Oh, really now?”
“Later at six, I’ll pick you up, okay?”
“Alright. I’ll wait for you.”
“See you! Mwaah!”
By 4 PM, I had already picked out my clothes, showered, and prettied myself up. As I looked in the mirror, I couldn’t wait to see that Gabriel. Right on time, he arrived.
“I’m here, Samantha.”
“Hold on—I’m coming out now.”
When I stepped out, Gabriel looked me up and down.
“Is that really you? You’re even more beautiful, Samantha,” he said as he opened the car door for me.
“Oh really? Like it’s your first time seeing someone like this?” I replied sarcastically.
“No, but you’re more beautiful than the rest. Let’s go.”
“Sure, let’s go.”
When we arrived at the venue, I was amazed—it was a fancy place, clearly well-prepared. But I thought to myself, men are always like this when they want something.
“Is it nice?” he asked while holding my hand.
“It is. Don’t they have beer? I want to drink.”
“They have wine, vodka, and champagne. Pick what you want.”
“I want beer.”
“Alright. Do you have beer here?” he asked a waiter.
“Yes, sir.”
“How many beers do you want, Samantha?”
“Ten.”
“Can you handle that?”
“What, you think I can’t? I work at a casino.”
“Fine, but let’s eat first before we drink. I ordered a lot.”
We ate and talked, then started drinking.
“Cheers!” I said while chugging a bottle of beer.
“Samantha, we’ve had a lot to drink already. I said this was a date, not a trip to a bar.”
“Come on, Gabriel! Let’s drink more!”
I kept drinking until I started feeling dizzy. Gabriel just kept staring at me and let me drink.
“Let’s go. We need to leave. You can’t handle it anymore—and neither can I drive.”
“I’m fineee!”
Suddenly, he carried me to his car.
“Where are we going?”
“You’re drunk. You’ll sleep at my condo.”
He brought me to his condo. Even while we were in the elevator, he kissed me. I kissed him back. I couldn’t resist what Gabriel was doing. When we got to his unit, he pinned me against the door as we kept kissing, unable to let each other go.
We entered, and he carried me to his bed. I unbuttoned his polo, and he took it off. He raised my skirt, eventually removing my red dress until I was left in only my underwear, while he still had his jeans on. I unbuttoned his jeans, and soon, he was down to just his boxers. He started kissing me again—from my lips to my neck, then my chest. He unhooked my bra, revealing my breasts, and kissed me harder, playing with them until I moaned from his touch.
He moved down to the most sensitive part of my body, removed all of my clothing, and finally took off his boxers. He made love to me. Again and again, we shared each other completely.
“Samantha, I love you!” he said before we fell asleep from exhaustion.
“I love you too, Gabriel.”
Even after sleeping, he wasn’t done. When he woke up, he kissed me again and made love to me once more. This time, I was on top of him.
“F* me hard, Samantha!”**
“Gabriel…!” Finally, we were done. We just smiled at each other as he held my hands and kissed them.
“Samantha, I’ll find a way to give you a better life. You won’t have to work at the casino anymore.”
“Really, Gabriel?” I asked as we looked into each other’s eyes.
“That’s a promise.”
“Gabriel, I need to go home and change. I still have work.”
“Here, Samantha—take this money.”
“I’m not for sale, Gabriel.”
“This isn’t payment. I’m giving this to you because I know you need it.”
I accepted the money because I knew what we felt for each other was real.
“You impressed me, Samantha. I’m the first man you’ve ever given yourself to.”
“So don’t you dare cheat on me, Gabriel. I thought hard before doing this. I wouldn’t give myself to someone I didn’t love.”
“That’s a promise.”
He took me home and even waited to drop me off at work.
“Samantha, something’s different. You’re glowing,” Erika said.
“You really want to know everything, huh?”
“So… where were you last night?”
“Erika, please… that’s our secret.”
“Ooh, now she’s keeping secrets.”
Meanwhile, Gabriel rushed home.
“Sir, your mom called,” the maid said.
“What did she say?”
“She wants you to call her when you arrive.”
“Okay.” He called his mom right away.
“Hello, Mama? Why did you call?”
“Son, your father had a heart attack. I need you here. Come back to America.”
“What?! How is Papa now?”
“Mom, I’ll call my friend first so I can have a place to stay while I’m still looking for a job.”“Alright, child. Is your friend trustworthy?” her mother asked.“Yes, Mom. Erika’s really kind to me,” I said while washing Christine’s and my clothes. I stood up to call Erika.Dialing...“Hello, who’s this?” my friend asked.“Erika, it’s me, Samantha.”“Is this really you? Why are you only calling now?”“Because... I need a job.”“You should come back here to the casino. There are even more rich people now, maybe you’ll catch a foreigner.”“I have no intention of going back to that place, Erika. I might run into the man I despise the most.”“It’s been five years already and I still haven’t seen Gabriel around. That bastard didn’t even try to look for you after everything.” Erika said angrily.“Forget that guy. I don’t have even a drop of love left for him. So, Erika, can I stay with you for a while? I won’t be staying long—just until I find a job.”“Sure, my apartment has space. Stay he
“Mom, it hurts so much,” I cried while holding my mother’s hand.“Child, I can’t go in with you anymore. You can do this. I went through the same thing when I gave birth to you. Be strong,” she encouraged.“Okay, Mom,” I replied, and then they brought me into the delivery room.After three hours, I gave birth to mine and Gabriel’s daughter. I lost consciousness after delivering our baby girl.“Doctor, how is my daughter?” my mother asked the doctor.“Ah, are you the patient’s mother? She’s stable now. Where is the baby’s father?”“He’s gone, doctor. He left them,” my mother responded.“I see. Then please go inside, Ma’am, so someone can assist the patient.”“How are you, child?” my mother asked me, full of concern.“I’m okay, Mom, but giving birth really hurts.”“Here’s your baby, Ma’am,” said the nurse, carrying my child.“She’s so beautiful, she looks just like you,” said my mother.“Really, Mom?” I smiled as she held the baby.“My grandchild is so lovely. What are you going to name
“Where could you be now, Gabriel?” I asked myself, still completely confused.“Samantha, stop thinking about Gabriel. Edward’s right there—he’s handsome too. That Gabriel, I thought he was a good guy!” Erika said.“Erika, can you watch over things for a bit? I feel dizzy.”“You’re really pale, Samantha. Have you eaten yet? I brought some pakbet with me.”“No, I don’t want any. I feel nauseous—maybe it’s just my acidity.”“It might be something else. Why don’t you get a checkup? I’ll come with you.”“No need, I’ll go alone. Just stay here.”“Okay, I’ll let the boss know. Text me the result, okay?”“Alright, Erika. Thanks so much for always being there for me.”Even though I was feeling dizzy, I still forced myself to go see a doctor.“Good morning, doc.”“Good morning. What seems to be the problem, ma’am?”“Doc, I’ve been feeling dizzy and nauseous for two weeks now.”“Let’s take a look. Come in, we’ll run some tests.”“There’s no major issue, ma’am. But the reason you feel dizzy and n
“I’ll go book a flight first, Mama.”“Alright, your dad and I will be waiting here, Gabriel,” she said. He immediately told his cousin what happened.“Alexa, Dad had a heart attack. I need to go back to America.”“What? How’s Uncle doing?”“Dad’s in critical condition. Alexa, please don’t tell anyone I’m leaving. Not even Samantha.”“Okay, you have my word.”From that day on, Gabriel never showed up at the casino again.“Erika, have you seen Gabriel?” I asked my co-worker curiously. It had been almost a week since I last saw him at the casino, and I was starting to feel suspicious.“You’re right, I haven’t seen him either. I wonder what happened. Why don’t you ask the boss—maybe he knows where Gabriel went.”“Right, they are close, aren’t they?”“There’s the boss now, go talk to him.”“Boss,” I called out while he was in a conversation.“Oh, Samantha, is there a problem? Just a second, let me step away. What’s going on, dear?”“Boss, do you know where Gabriel is?”“No, he didn’t say a
Gabriel had been drinking that time and leaned against me. I couldn’t help but look at his gentle face. I just waited until he woke up.“Samantha, sorry, I fell asleep. Let me take you home,” he said.“It’s okay, Gabriel. I understand you’re a little drunk. Sure, take me home.”He brought me home and didn’t do anything inappropriate. I still couldn’t wrap my head around why me—why Gabriel liked me when there were so many women chasing after him.The next morning, as soon as I woke up, I had to call my parents because my father needed medicine for his condition.“Hello, Nanay. How is Tatay?”“He’s okay, anak. But I need to buy some medicine that the doctor prescribed.”“I told you Tatay doesn’t need to work anymore. I’ll send money—he doesn’t need to do anything.”“You know your father, anak. He hates relying on others, especially you.”“He’s so stubborn. Alright Nay, I’ll send money later before I go to work.”“Take care, anak.”“You too, Nay. Please take care of yourselves. Tatay nee
“You know, there’s only one thing I want right now—and that’s Samantha,” he told his cousin.“Who? That girl from the casino? Is she the one you’re talking about?” his cousin asked.“Yeah, that’s her,” he replied.“What if your mom finds out about her?”“You know, my mom doesn't care about me anymore. With all the girls she introduced to me, none of them lasted.”“Alright, I’ll get going now,” his cousin said, saying goodbye.“Say hi to Uncle Armand for me.”“Didn’t you see him at the casino?”“I haven’t seen him around for a while.”“You and your dad are really the same—ladies' men, even at your age,” his cousin joked as he headed out the door.“It runs in the family. What can we do? We’re just made that way.”Then he turned to the housemaid and gave instructions.“Yaya, don’t let any woman in here, no matter what they say—whether they claim to be my girlfriend, wife, or anything else. Don’t let them in unless it’s Alexa, because she’s my cousin.” Then he added, “I’ll be out later. I