FAZER LOGIN[The Third Move]Paola’s POV~~~“I never thought someone else could corner us faster than Gabriel ever could.”The first words I mutter to myself are when the office door clicks open behind us.I glance at Gabriel. His jaw is tight. His hand brushes against mine—almost unconsciously—but it’s enough to anchor me for a moment.We freeze.Because the figure stepping into the lobby isn’t part of any routine board check or assistant shuffle.It’s her.Catherine Alcantara—the niece I never liked and wh
[The Move They Didn’t Warn Us About]Paola’s POV“They’ve been waiting for us to make a mistake—and I almost did.”The words hit me before my coffee even cools.I sit at my temporary apartment table, staring at my laptop, fingers hovering over the keyboard like I’m about to commit a crime.An email popped in last night, no sender name, no signature—just a PDF attachment.The headline alone made my chest constrict: Confidential: Alcantara Trust Clause Execution Plan.I didn’t open it immediately. I paced the room instead, feeling
[The Edge of Everything]Paola’s POV“He doesn’t know how close I’ve been to leaving—and maybe that’s exactly why I stayed.”The thought hits me the moment I wake up.I lie still, staring at the ceiling of my temporary apartment.No one else here.No calls.No footsteps echoing through the hall.Just silence.And that silence—heavy, tangible—feels different than before.It’s not comforting.
[The Things I Didn’t Want to Remember]Paola’s POV“If my past is where he thinks I’ll break… then he doesn’t understand why I survived it.”The message stays in my head long after the screen goes dark.Check your past before you protect your future.It’s not just a threat.Its direction.And I hate that it works.Because now I’m thinking about things I buried on purpose.Not forgotten.Just… controlled.
[The Cost of Being Unafraid]Paola’s POV“The moment I stopped being afraid of losing him… I started becoming dangerous.”It doesn’t feel like freedom.It feels like clarity.The kind that strips everything down until there’s nothing left to hide behind.No excuses.No emotional safety nets.No illusions about what love is supposed to protect.I’m standing in front of the mirror when the thought settles fully.Not dramatic.
[The Version of Me He Created]Paola’s POV“I used to think control was his weapon. I didn’t realize he was teaching me how to use it.”The realization doesn’t feel like victory.It feels like something sharper.Something quieter.Because the more I understand what Gabriel did—what Adrian is doing—what this entire situation has turned into—The more I see it clearly.I didn’t just survive it.
"Pwede mo akong tulungan maligo pero kailangan mong maghubad," bulong ko na may halong hamon.Sa isang iglap ay itinapon niya ang kanyang hoodie sa sahig ng banyo. Walang pag-aalinlangan. Nagmamadali niyang kinalikot an
[PAOLA POV]"Teka, sinasabi mo ba sa akin na wala kang kaalam-alam na ang tatay mo pala ang Kingpin ng isang malaking sindikato?"Matalim akong tinignan ni Kristoff, ang kanyang mga mata ay puno
Ang apoy sa dibdib ko ay nagliliyab, isang naghahalong apoy ng pagtataksil at matinding gulat, pero sa parehong oras pakiramdam ko ay wala akong rason para magalit. Huminga ako nang malalim, ang paghinga ay masakit, at bumagsak ang likod ng mga kamay ko sa kandunga
[PAOLA POV]"Lucas," bulong ko, ang pangalan ay lumabas na parang acid sa dila ko."Hindi ka pala kasing-tal







