LOGINI'm a stripper who works in the red light district of Las Poverla. By sheer accident, I bring the mafia heir, Alessandro Pushkin, home with me while he's completely drenched in blood. In order to cover Alessandro's astronomical hospital bills, I choose to sell my blood and my body. Before we part ways, Alessandro gives the ring that symbolizes his family's authority to me. He promises me that once he purges his family of all traitors, he'll marry me and make me the future Donna. But I don't receive any news from him since then. I'm worried that Alessandro's met with danger again, so I keep asking around for news related to him. But that's when I see the scandal of him making out with his new lover, Cristina Romano, on the news. In order to demand an explanation from him, I find my way to Alessandro's villa, only to be treated as a homeless person. As such, I get kicked out by his bodyguards. On top of that, I also get humiliated by his Cristina. When Alessandro's enemy kidnaps both me and Cristina, he forces Alessandro to choose one of us. He immediately abandons me, even though I'm pregnant with his baby. A gunshot rings out, causing me to collapse to the ground. Soon, Alessandro and Cristina leave. That's when I get up from the ground and wipe the fake blood off my body. The man who shot me earlier looks at me, his heart aching for me. "Principessa, how are we going to get revenge on them?" That's right. I'm no ordinary stripper—I'm actually the only daughter of the Columbo family's Don, making me the Principessa of the most powerful family ever.
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Habang tinatapunan ako ni Madam Imelda ng juice sa ulo ko ay biglang dumating sa loob ng bahay si Tita Merbella. Tanda ko ang mukha niya, siya ang kapatid ng Mama Maribel ko na sumalangit nawa ang kaluluwa.
“Hayop kayo! Hindi na kayo naawa sa pamangkin ko!” sigaw niya nang lapitan si Madam Imelda. Hinila niya ako palayo sa malditang kumupkop sa akin ng ilang taon para pahirapan, gawing alila at gawing katatawanan ako. “Ulilang lubos na ‘yang si Janessa, wala ng mga magulang tapos ginaganiyan mo pa!” sigaw pa rin niya. Naiiyak ang tiyahin ko sa nadatnan niya rito.
“Well, nabuhay naman siya rito. Pinakain ko, ayan, tumagal naman ang buhay niya rito, kaya anong sinisigaw-sigaw mo diyan, ale?!” mataray na wika sa kaniya ni Madam Imelda. Maldita rin talaga.
“Binuhay? Tignan mo nga ang pamangkin ko? Tignan mo ang itsura? Nakapang-housemaid na uniform! Akala ko nasa magandang buhay siya kasi mayaman ang kumupkop, pero nagkamali pala ako. Inalila at pinapahirapan niyo siya rito. Kung hindi pa makarating sa akin ang viral video ni Janessa na pinapahiya ng mga anak mo, hindi ko pa malalalaman na nasa impyerno pala ang buhay niya!”
Naiiyak ako, for the first time ay mayroon na ring nagtatanggol sa akin sa mga mang-aaping ito. Nasa likod ni Madam Imelda ang mga anak niyang sina Francis at Andrea. Sila ‘yung mas madalas akong apihin at ipahiya kapag nandito ang mga kaklase nila.
Sa totoo lang, dati ko pa gustong umalis rito. Hindi ko lang magawa kasi tinatakot ako nila Andrea at Francis na ikakalat daw nila ang video ko na walang saplot habang naliligo sa banyo. Kinuhanan kasi nila ako ng video nun. Sa takot kong mapahiya, heto, nagtagal ako rito at hindi makawala-wala sa kanila.
“Hindi sasama sa iyo si Janessa. Malakas ang kutob namin na mas pipiliin niya rito kaysa sumama sa iyo,” matapang pang sabat ni Andrea sa Tita Merbella ko. Wala talaga silang pinipiling tao na gagalangin.
“At bakit? Bakit hindi e, impyerno itong lugar na ito!” sigaw ni Tita sa kaniya. Galit na galit siya.
“Dahil hindi talaga. Tanungin mo siya Janessa kung sasama ba siya sa iyo?” tanong pa ni Francis na tinatawanan lang kami ni Tita Merbella.
“Tita, may hawak po kasi sila ng video ko na walang saplot habang naliligo sa banyo. Tinatakot nila ako na ilalabas iyon kapag lumayas ako rito,” matapang kong sumbong kay Tita Merbella para matapos na ito. May kakampi naman na ako kaya lulubusin ko na.
“Putang-ina ninyo pala! Sasampahan ko kayo ng kaso. Iyan pala ang panakot ninyo kaya hindi makaalis dito ang pamangkin ko!” sigaw ni Tita Merbella. Sobrang tapang niya talaga.
Maging si Madam Imelda ay nagulat sa mga anak niya. Alam niyang mali iyon kaya napatingin siya sa mga ito.
“Totoo ba iyon?” tanong pa ni Madam Imelda sa mga anak niya.
Hindi kumibo ang dalawa. Sa unang pagkakataon, nakita kong namutla ang mga mukha nila. Hindi siguro sila makapaniwalang magsusumbong na ako.
“Imelda, buburahin nila ang video na iyon o maghaharap tayo sa korte?” matapang na tanong ni Tita Merbella kay Madam Imelda.
Alam ni Madam Imelda na matatalo sila, kaya pinili nitong ipabura na lang ang video sa mga anak niya. Nung araw ding iyon, nagulat ako kasi parehong binasag ni Madam Imelda ang cellphone ng mga anak niya.
Sa wakas, nakalaya na rin ako sa kamay ng mga hayop na iyon. Tuluyan na akong sumama kay Tita Merbella papunta sa San Isidro del Monte Claro Town. Sabi niya, kukupkupin na niya ako at doon na patitirahin sa bahay nila.
Habang nakasakay kami sa jeep ay nag-iiyakan kaming magtiyahin. Awang-awa siya sa akin, lalo na nung makita pa niyang nakasuot ako kanina ng pang-katulong na damit.
Halos dalawang oras ang biyahe bago kami nakarating sa San Isidro del Monte Claro Town. Nandito na kami sa Viejo Street kung saan nakatayo ang up and down na bahay ni Tita Merbella.
“Sige na, Janessa, pumasok ka muna sa loob at may sasaglitin lang ako sa kabilang bayan. May meeting akong pupuntahan na sobrang mahalaga, hahabol ako, aabot pa naman kasi ako,” paalam niya kaya tumango ako at pumasok na sa loob.
Lumang style ang istura ng harap sa labas, pero pagdating sa loob, maganda at malawak naman. May sala, dining area, kusina, likod bahay na may mga tanim pang mga gulay.
Pagdating ko naman sa itaas, nakita kong may terrace tapos may dalawang kuwarto. Una kong pinuntahan ‘yung nabukas na pinto ng kuwarto. Malinis at maayos iyon, mukhang nilinis na ni Tita Merbella kasi alam niyang susunduin na niya ako.
Binaba ko doon ang mga gamit ko, pagkatapos ay sinubukan ko namang silipin ang isang kuwarto. Pero bago ako pumasok doon ay nagulat ako kasi may naririnig akong boses ng lalaki. Parang umuungöl. Nakaawang ang pinto kaya narinig ko rin talaga agad ang boses ng isang lalaki doon.
“AAHHHHHHH… SARAP…..”
“OOHHHHH…. PUTA!”
“UGH… UGGHH… OHHHH.”
Nanginig ang kamay ko nung pagsilip ko sa loob ay may nakita akong hubu’t hubad na lalaki. Pawisan ito, nakapikit, at nakanganga. Pero ang mas kinagulat ko ay ‘yung nakita kong ginagawa niya. Hawak-hawak nito at pinanggigilan ang napakalaking pagkalalakë nito. Kahit nasa malayo ako, kitang-kita ko kung gaano kapula ang ulo ng titë nito na for the first time ay nakakita na rin ako sa personal. Hindi ako makapaniwalang ang unang makikita ko na ganoon ay pagkalaki-laki at sobrang haba. Tila lagpas pusod pa iyon. Parang kasing haba ng talong. Halos kulang ang dalawang kamay niya para mahawakan ang katawan palang na titë nito.
Siya siguro ang sinasabi ni Tita Merbella na si Uncle River. Siya ang asawa ng tiyahin ko.
Nakakaloka, ito agad ang bumungad sa akin pagdating ko rito. Hindi ako makapaniwalang madadatnan ko pang ganoon ang asawa ni Tita.
Hanggang sa mas lumakas pa ang ungöl niya.
“AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!”
“AAAAHHHHH!!!”
“SHIT, AYAN NA AHHHH!!!”
Napanganga ako lalo nung parang fountain na bumulusok mula sa butas ng ulo ng titë niya ang mga kạtas niya. Iyon na siguro ang tinatawag nilang tạmod ng mga lalaki. Ang dami, sobrang dami niyang nilabas. Nagsitapon iyon sa mga abs at galit na galit na dibdib ni Uncle River. Ang iba ay natulo na rin sa sapin ng kama niya.
Hindi ko maitatanggi na ang hot ng asawa pala ni Tita Merbella. Ang ganda ng katawan at ang laki pa nung…shit...ang laki ng titë ni uncle river.
Pero ang hindi ko maintindihan ay parang nag-enjoy akong panuorin siya.
Doon lang ako nahimasmasan at natakot na baka mahuli niya ako, kaya umalis na ako at bumalik sa ibaba ng bahay. Doon ako naghintay na bumaba siya para magpakilala.
Pagadating ko tuloy sa ibaba ay pinagpawisan ako. Hindi na maalis sa isipan ko ang istura niya habang nilalabasan ng tạmod.
Unang araw palang dito ay parang nagkasala na agad ako.
Sorry po, Tita Merbella kung nakita ko na ang halos lahat ng tinatago ni Uncle River.
"The doctor told me if you want to keep this baby, they'll have to perform a C-section two months early. And you might not survive the surgery."Once my condition stabilized, the doctors allowed family visits.Dad sat at my bedside. After just one week, his voice had grown even more hoarse.When I didn't respond, he shook his head helplessly and continued, "That Pushkin brat is outside right now. He's begging me to let him see you.""Which one? Alessandro or Ivan?""If Alessandro dared show his face, he'd already be sleeping with the fishes."Dad's words made me smile despite everything."Let him in, Dad.""Alright. I'll be right outside." After his warning, Dad pushed through the door.When it opened again, Ivan entered with the top two buttons of his shirt undone, disheveled hair, and several days' worth of stubble on his jaw. The unkempt look only made him more attractive."Monica." He tried to keep his tone controlled, but worry bled through anyway."I think you know t
The surprise I'd arranged for Alessandro arrived fashionably late. I signaled my men to let her in.Cristina's hair was a mess, her clothes disheveled, and she wore only one shoe. Gossip and mockery rippled through the crowd.I watched from a distance, struck by the parallel between her today and me back then.Cristina rushed toward Peter. "Uncle Peter, where are you hiding Alessandro? Tell him to get out here and face me!"She acted like she was collecting a debt, completely ignoring proper decorum. Don Pushkin's hand cracked across her face."Your Aunt Nina can't even keep you under control, and now you're here embarrassing me!"I walked over and looked down at Cristina. My investigation had been right. She was Alessandro's cousin, not some childhood sweetheart. Their relationship was incestuous.Cristina looked up, squinting against the sunlight that hurt her eyes. It took her a moment to focus on my face."Am I seeing a ghost?" Cristina's voice sounded thick, like she had p
The moment Ivan heard my name, surprise, sorrow, and reluctance flashed through his eyes. Then, he slowly released my arm.I guessed he must have heard my name before. The one Don Pushkin had mentioned, the woman about to become his future sister-in-law.While he stood there lost in thought, I quietly pushed open the door and left the record shop. It was one of the properties that had been part of my mother's wedding gift.But I felt no joy from my success.Compared to Alessandro, Ivan had a calm and elegant presence. The devotion in his eyes was genuine, not some passing infatuation. It was an obsession with his late wife, and something stirred inexplicably in my heart.When I returned home, I began preparing for the engagement party. The guest list the Pushkin family had submitted didn't include Cristina, which disappointed me slightly. But I figured they wanted to avoid complications with my engagement to Alessandro.The day of the engagement arrived, and guests arrived steadi
"We have to accept the marriage alliance, but I know the Pushkin family has more than one son," I answered without hesitation."True. Their eldest, Ivan, is quite an impressive young man. But the old bastard says his firstborn is devoted to his dead wife. Even three years after she passed, he refuses to remarry." Dad sounded disappointed.How absurd. Did the Pushkin family specialize in producing devoted lovers? This was funnier than any stand-up routine I'd ever heard.Dad didn't know the details. He looked at me strangely, confused by my inappropriate laughter.I shrugged."I think I can handle him. But Dad, I need complete files on them. I want to know everything about the Pushkin family.""Monica, why didn't you take over the family business sooner? Some things require your touch, not your brothers'."Dad opened his arms, gesturing for me to come closer. I embraced him, and the familiar scent of his cigars was comforting."Alright, business is done. Now let's talk about you


















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