•••••••EPILOGUE••••••••————————————"Is this your house?" Grantt asked as we got off.I brought him to Sabrina's house in Antipolo. The truth is, I've been nervous since earlier. Now, I have to confess to him about Graxylla."Oh, this is Sabrina's house," I answered while trying to calm myself."Oh, can we go back to our house in Tagaytay? I talked to Mommy, and she's fine with that. She also wants to talk to you and apologize."I smiled and nodded. I received a message from his mother yesterday, but I chose not to reply yet. I wanted everyone to know about our child first."L-Let's get inside," I said and held his hand."Your hand is cold, are you okay? Are you sick, Yong?"I bit my lower lip so he wouldn't notice that I'm also trembling. I didn't expect the anxiety to be this overwhelming."I'm f-fine," I replied simply and opened the main door, guiding him inside. Sab was the only one in the living room."Oh, you're here. Auntie! Yongsann is here!" she called out to Mom. Dad went
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING THIS ONE. ~~~~~~RECAP CHAPTER~~~~~~~_____________________"Let's get a divorce, Yongsann," he said rudely as he entered our room. It was still early in the morning, but those irritating words greeted me."I haven't had a decent night's sleep since your concert ended, Grantt. Do you even have the slightest concern to ask how I'm doing?" I shouted, my voice filled with frustration.This guy has a knack for pushing my buttons. Despite my enduring patience, he consistently manages to find new and exasperating ways to drain it, like a relentless mosquito buzzing around, testing the limits of my sanity.It has been two days since his 4th-anniversary concert ended, and immediately after, he left without a word, not saying where he was going.As his manager, I wanted to report him as a missing person if I hadn't seen his post yesterday morning with his non-celebrity friends and his famous singing partner, Wendy. Like, what the hell is wrong with him? Even if h
"Let's get a divorce, Yongsann," he said rudely as he entered our room. It was still early in the morning, but those irritating words greeted me."I haven't had a decent night's sleep since your concert ended, Grantt. Do you even have the slightest concern to ask how I'm doing?" I shouted, my voice filled with frustration.This guy has a knack for pushing my buttons. Despite my enduring patience, he consistently manages to find new and exasperating ways to drain it, like a relentless mosquito buzzing around, testing the limits of my sanity.It has been two days since his 4th-anniversary concert ended, and immediately after, he left without a word, not saying where he was going.As his manager, I wanted to report him as a missing person if I hadn't seen his post yesterday morning with his non-celebrity friends and his famous singing partner, Wendy. Like, what the hell is wrong with him? Even if he doesn't acknowledge me as his wife, the least he could do is maintain a professional dem
"Have you gone mad?" Grantt exclaimed when he saw me stepping out of the room. I adjusted my sling bag that was slipping off my exposed shoulder.I am only wearing short shorts paired with a crop top. It's in fashion now, so no one cares about what I'm wearing.Well, except for this annoying guy who always interferes in my life. Jeez.He pretends to be concerned, but he just wants to make it clear to me that he dislikes everything about me—my actions, my clothes, my way of speaking, and everything else about me.What a jerk!Who would have thought that I would end up being married to this heartless man instead of his asshole brother?Wherever that man is, whether he's still alive or not, I hope he's as miserable as he should be. I hate him as much as I despise the man in front of me."Not really, but if I have to talk to you every minute, something worse might happen to me. Why? What's your problem again? Sorry, I couldn't find a pen, that's why I haven't signed the damn papers yet, a
I got home in Tagaytay tonight. I feel really cold even though I'm wearing long sleeves.I do have warm jackets, but I didn't bother to find them earlier in the condo. It was a hassle coming straight from a meeting.I frowned when I saw the front door unlocked. I went inside carefully."Where's your wife? Why are you alone?" It was Grantt's mom.I could see them both from where I stood. I wasn't sure if she had just arrived."Mom, I told you Yongsann is at work."From his tone, I knew where this was going. I've known for a while that my mother-in-law doesn't like me.I get it. I used to date one of her sons who disappeared, and now I'm married to her other son, who always seems to have issues with me.What kind of situation have I walked into? I never expected it to be like this."Work again? I've been here many times, and she's always not here, Grantt. Are you sure your wife isn't with another man?"I clenched my fists. I didn't understand why she was getting more hostile. I wasn't d
I didn't have much of an appetite as I got ready. Grantt still hadn't come home, and I didn't expect him to at this point. Maybe I'll see him later at the studio.Even though he told me to rest and not go to work, I couldn't follow that advice. I have an appointment later with my youngest talent, Venice.I'm back to being Grantt's manager now. Maybe that's better for my peace of mind.I left home and got into my car. My phone startled me with a call from Grantt, but I let it go to voicemail; I wasn't in the mood to talk or joke with him.From home, I headed straight to the studio. It took me two hours due to heavy traffic, but it was rehearsal day, so the company was bustling.Once I reached the rehearsal room with my talents, I settled in. There are numerous rehearsal rooms here, and each manager has their own office for meetings with artists. Big&High Entertainment is one of the largest studios in the country, managing almost 70% of A-list celebrities."Hey, pretty Yongsann!" greete
"Shit, Grantt!" I moaned due to his swift movements above me. It felt like I was going insane with the sensations coursing through me because of what we were doing."Please," I pleaded as his pace slowed down. It was as if he was teasing me."Please what, baby?" he whispered to me, then entered forcefully, but quickly withdrew. I felt like giving him a good smack for playing with my emotions like this."Please, baby, make it fast. Please, ugh!" I gasped as he sped up again.I could hear the creaking of our bed. I could hardly control my moans, and soon, we both climaxed, collapsing on each other, drenched in sweat. My whole system was still trembling.He pulled the blanket and covered our naked bodies. He pulled me closer to him and wrapped his arm around me. We fell asleep together, his hand caressing my body.I fell asleep and woke up in the morning. I'm certain about one thing: something special happened between
I was in a great mood until we arrived at the studio. It was the second day of rehearsals, and the studio was bustling with people.I noticed Wendy was there too, as she needed to rehearse with Grantt for their song production.Currently, we were in the rehearsal room. While Wendy was engrossed in conversation with Venice, I seized the chance to sit next to Grantt. It was the first time we had sat together in this room; usually, we kept our distance.Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Wendy glancing in our direction. I feigned busyness with my phone, while Grantt appeared deeply focused on memorizing the tune and lyrics of their song.After a few minutes, Wendy also approached us and had no option but to take an empty seat in front of us."Grantt, take a look at this. Which one do you think looks better?" I casually asked him.He glanced at me and then at my phone, clearly taken aback by my casual tone, which was unusual when