Mag-log inEmerald’s Point of View
I woke up with a headache, but I had a cup of coffee beside me. From the moment I opened my eyes, I knew I was at Thea's place. I quickly looked for my phone to find out when it had run out of power. When Thea hopped onto the bed and smiled, I let out a deep sigh and stretched my body. “Tell me what happened yesterday with that hot guy, Emerald!” Thea was giggling. I hummed and hugged the pillow. I am currently at a loss for words, yet she is insisting that I wake up now that she has observed me awake. I had no choice but to sit down on the bed with my eyes still closed. “C'mon, tell me about him!” Thea's eyes twinkled. Carlos is basically his type. “He's a close friend in middle school. I was lucky I saw him at the club, but I ruined his top.” I affirmed. Thea suddenly bumped with my arms. His face was mixed with excitement, and she's clearly teasing me about him. “He likes you!” She exclaimed. "You two are cute together!” she said. "Date him, girl! I feel like he adores you. Well, you know... girl's instincts? He may be hotter than your husband!” She chuckled. I don't think so. Despite his cold and harsh treatments, I hold Jude in high regard. I rolled my eyes and continued speaking. “I have a husband, Thea. Besides, it's already in the past. I simply regard him as a friend. Nothing more.” Thea's eyebrows arched up. “So? What's the point of staying in your loveless and one-sided marriage? Go find someone better, girl! Find someone who is prepared to sacrifice everything for you! She asserted, rolling her eyes at me while her hand was crossed over her chest. “I hope that's something simple to do, Thea.” Suddenly, my phone made a sound. My phone was charging, and it opened automatically. Jude's name flashed on the screen, and when I scrolled through my notifications, I saw countless messages from him. He's been looking for me since last night, asking my whereabouts. "Speaking of the devil," I said with a heavy heart, referring to my husband, Jude. Thea tried to peek at my phone, but I didn't let her see a single piece of information about him. I took a deep breath and responded to his message, even just for once. A couple of seconds later, my phone rang. He's calling me now! I stood up and went to her balcony. I closed the door, but I could see Thea watching me curiously as I spoke with him. "You finally picked up your phone after long, unattended calls." He confirmed this coldly, his voice revealing a hint of successfully suppressed anger. I scoffed. “What do you need?” I coldly affirmed. “Come to my office. Now.” My jaw dropped when he hung up the phone call. The anger I have for him intensifies. I went back inside with a heavy heart. I informed Thea that I would be heading out to see my husband. Fortunately, I have some clothes and other belongings in her condo, as I occasionally spend the night there. I won't come to his office just because he said so; I want to tell him directly that I am not a dog he can order around just because he said so. However, my surprise was evident when I arrived at his doorstep. I bit my lower lip; I didn't bother knocking. His secretary even attempted to barge into my office to prevent me from entering, but Jude instructed her to leave. My eyebrows shot up. Before I could speak, Jude did. He threw countless pictures on his table, emphasizing my interaction with Carlos last night. He presented numerous candid shots, one of which featured Carlos shielding me from the crowd. “Who's this jerk? Your another man?” He affirmed, challenging me for another argument. My eyebrows shot up. Did he call me solely because of this situation? He had me follow! “Don't tell me you got pissed when I was with another man rather than getting exasperated because someone threatened me?” I can't believe him. His jaw moved. He was taken aback but spoke later on. Anger crept onto his face as he engaged in a robust argument with me. “I can't believe you cheated, Emerald. I was so, so wrong about you.” For the second time around, I got hurt by him. I drank too much alcohol to forget about him, but it didn't work out. “What do you even know about me, Jude? Nothing!” I defended myself. “Think whatever you want to think. I'll just waste my energy explaining to you. I know you won't listen anyway.” I was ready to leave. I was on the verge of opening the doorknob when I halted because of his words. “You already have a husband, Emerald. Yet you cling to those men like a leech. Don't flaunt your desire for men in public!” He affirmed with a hint of disgust. “It’s such a shame if everyone finds out you're my wife.” He spoke too much about my character without knowing what happened and refused to listen to the truth. He will only believe what he wants to believe. “Carlos is my friend. Don't call him names when you haven't met him yet.” I felt a surge of blood rising in my head. “For your information, I possess a strong sense of self-respect. I am aware of my boundaries, and I don't engage in flirtatious behavior as you have suggested.” He scoffed. “I don't see any reason why you won't flirt with anyone. Carlos is a better candidate. You even proposed a divorce… I don't buy your ridiculous reasoning, Emerald.” Jude affirmed, provoking me even more. "Campbell Daily is nothing without the help of my company. Get your shit together, Emerald. Dare to commit mistakes again, and I'll make sure to make you retreat. I have the power to sever all ties with your family, leaving your parents with a lifelong hatred for you.” He can take everything in with just one glance. Not even his father can stop him. Jude totally became a new person ever since he got paralyzed. He doesn't listen to his father anymore, and he has become more ruthless than before. I gripped my handbag tightly and left his office without a single goodbye. He thinks I was cheating, and Carlos is my other man. If I continue seeing him, then I'm afraid he will do something that will upset my parents! For the second time around, I got hurt by his words. I went inside my car as tears looming in my eyes respectfully ran down my cheeks.‘He’s the perfect definition of an arrogant man. His name suits him very well, Judas like in the bible!’ Emerald uttered to herself whilst watching Jude climb upstairs the moment they got home. She admired his masculine back. She thought Jude already lost his physical attractiveness the moment he got disabled yet Emerald sees him as someone who is sexy in her eyes. ‘Damn, Emerald. Wake up! Even if you love that man, you should prioritize yourself and vanish!’ She couldn't help but to look away. Emerald couldn't focus, but rather, her mind is clouded by thoughts about her love towards Jude Sanders. Now that he's free to walk around their house without judgement, Jude can do everything he wants as long as it pleases him. Emerald was in a tough state, divorcing the man she loathes the most would be so hard especially now that he demands his wife to work near him. She thought after the discussion happened in her office, there would be no more argument to follow. However, she was wrong
Going back, Emerald is now at the office reviewing and polishing the script she will be delivering on national television. However, a few people went on her, seated across the chair, feeling giddy. “Emerald!” Said by her friends at work. Celine and Dion are her best colleagues, the people she's always with most of the time. “You're keeping a secret to us!” Celine affirmed. Her attention remained on the script. “What secret? I'm busy right now.” “Huh! It's no longer a secret because it has been broadcast nationwide,” Dion butted in. “Look. There's an article between you and Carlos. You know he's my crush! Ouch, did my best friend just have the eye of the love of my life?” She overly reacted, faking tears in her eyes whilst her iPad was shown to her. Emerald immediately grabbed the iPad and saw the headline. It was about her and Carlos at the volunteering project. Pictures of them were scattered online under the tree whilst Carlos is looking at her. For some people, they would think
Same group, same campaign, same people. Everyone stood in front of Sanders Company, awaiting for Juan Sanders’ arrival. His formal campaign continued as usual regardless of what happened. The cunning man turned the disaster into getting public sympathy and his presidential candidate percentage soared high because of it. “Everyone, gathered around!” Said by the campaign manager Ruth, a loyal follower of Juan Sanders and a volunteer, and part of the foundation established under the Sanders.Emerald took a step forward. She volunteered for a special project they will be doing for abandoned old aged people at a home care. As her heart is close to those broken people, Emerald didn't think twice but to participate. “We will explain everything first before we head to the home for the aged.” Ruth asserted. Volunteering isn't new to her. It has always been deeply rooted inside her heart as if she was made for it, honoring every person and loving humanity with all her heart. She's been part
Campbell family went to Sanders manor to physically check how the running for presidential candidate is doing. Thank God, he's doing alright, otherwise, Aileen would fumble without getting what she wanted. “We're so glad to see you well.” Aileen expressed her deepest concern towards Juan Sanders. Her husband, James Campbell, noticed that Juan Sanders isn't in a good condition. He was awry, perhaps because of the people who are making fun of him online. Emerald was sitting silently beside Jude silently, observing everyone with a heavy guilt inside her heart. Aileen drifted her gaze at her daughter. “Didn't I tell you to look out for your father in law? It is your job to make sure he's safe! I already clarified it to you a million times!” Aileen affirmed, looking for someone to blame. She nibbled her lower lip whilst she secretly clenched her fist. “It's out of my control, mom.” “That's enough,” James Campbell said. “It's no one's fault here. If there is someone to question, it's
Third Person's Point of View A stockpile of papers greeted Jude as soon as he came back from his office. He stressfully massaged his forehead and closed his eyes a bit after signing and reviewing paper works handed to him by his secretary. He paused for a while. He's been doing a lot of work lately and his mental state has become unstable. Not to mention that he's the president of their company now that his father decided to run for presidency this year. He thought he's just a man with ambition, but Jude's father proved him wrong. Who would've thought about him getting the highest rating for the presidential election through surveys and polls? As Jude was enjoying his free time alone, the door creaked open and his secretary, Antonette, came rushing inside. “I think you need to see this sir!” Antonette affirmed as soon as she opened the television. Countless news about the explosion at the campaign site came up. The first thing that came to his mind was Emerald. He immediately sto
Third Person's Point of View Various people are scattered around the streets with banners on their hands along with the volunteers disseminating magazines and newspapers that have a person’s name in it. The official start of Juan Rivera Sanders' campaign began today. As expected, a lot of people volunteered for his sake. His image is outstanding, and a lot of people are admiring him. As a renowned businessman turned into a politician, he captured the hearts and minds of the people of the country. He served as the chairman of Sanders Company, built it through his blood, sweat, and tears. Later on, he passed his duty to his one and only living son. Juan Rivera Sanders is a well-known public figure. Back when he wasn't in politics yet, he has proven a lot in business, economy, and now, he's establishing his career in politics. As expected, a lot of people are expecting from him as the future president of the country. He is hailed as the epitome of perfection—a reason why he's blinded







