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Stacey

Yul's POV

I woke up without any clothes and my bed is so messy.

I can still remember her moaning last night but it's not vivid. Argh! But I'm done with her now. I'm getting sick of remembering it. Anyway, where is she?

"Stacey?" I called her name while wearing my brief and boxer.

I looked up at her on the balcony, comfort room, and couch, but she wasn't there. So I decided to wash my face at the sink and I almost slip.

She's here.

"Hey," I called her in my husky voice, having no emotions at all.

She's now wearing a white blouse and black jeans. Her hair is straight, and blonde; while her eyes are different. The left side was brown and the right was blue.

"Sorry, I used your kitchen to cook breakfast 'cause my tummy is rumbling in hungriness. I also made some for you. Fried rice, bacon, and egg. Hope you like it," she said with a blank face. As if she's not shy talking to me.

"Is it always your job to intrude even on the personal space of your guest?" I said it with an angry tone.

I was back again with my old self after that long night. Arrogant, selfish, entitled, and all. The last thing I remember is I went out of the VVIP room with her and then wooff, my memory was gone.

"Why so odd?" she asked, and I just smiled bitterly.

"Why? Do I have to be sweet to you?" I said.

"You're overreacting, do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder (OCD)?" she asked in a sarcastic tone.

"Just don't do it and leave."

She didn't listen to me. Instead, she took a contact lens from her bag. I thought that her eyes were already in a contact lens. Now I know that it was real.

Black is the color of that lens, and she wore it.

What for?

"I'm using a black eye to confuse people. You know, I don't want them to know my secret job," she explained.

"Why are you explaining things as if I care?" I said it plainly.

"'Cause you're looking as if you want an answer," she confidently responded.

"You must stop assuming things," I said and drank the milk she prepared.

She was done fixing her face and her hair, so she went to the door. I thought she'd leave, but I saw her staring at me.

I looked back with a black face, "Forgot something? Make it quick, I don't wanna see that face anymore."

"I just wanted to ask you. Are rich guys always like this? So full of yourselves?" she asked that bursting me into laughter.

I went to her closely until we were only inches apart, then I rest my palm on the door to corner her.

"Is this your first time having a billionaire guest? You know what, we're always like this. The attitude I showed to you is nothing compared to my whole personality. Be thankful. Yeah, I'm arrogant, and I have the rights," I said.

"How far will your pride take you? And please," she stops for a while and slightly pushed me, "Don't get your face near me, you're pungent smell is suffocating."

"You shouldn't be acting like that. What if someday you'll gonna need me?" I teased her, "In fact, you should be thankful that I'm still talking to you. You're such a waste of time, though."

She opened the door and my nose was hit by it! Motherf*cker b*tch!

"Hey! Watch it!" I said while holding my hurt nose.

"Didn't you know? THAT someday you were talking about had already happened. I needed you, and I need someone like you. Billionaire who's willing to pay me in exchange for sex. It's true and I admit it. But if it's you AGAIN, well, not anymore. Mark my word, I will never come to you again."

Stacey's POV

After doing my work with that weird, arrogant, insolent, entitled, and rich guy, I went straight to my school.

Yes, I'm still studying. I couldn't finish college 'cause I need to sacrifice and provide money for my family to study and eat.

I only took TESDA with a Caregiving course at Pony University so I could finally have a decent job.

"I don't want that offer," I said to Mr. Bald, who has been asking me to fill in. The contract needed a gorgeous woman with foreign blood. If I agree to this, I need to stop studying, get married to an arrogant guy, and provide him with a baby. I'm pretty enough to fill in the 'runaway fiancée '.

"You will earn a beautiful amount of money once you accepted the offer. Except for the 1 million pesos final payment, your family will receive a 40k pesos allowance and you will have 10k as well every month until you give birth. Aside from that, you will also receive a house and lot in Korea. What? Aren't you convinced?" he said. He almost got me! Huhu. I want to accept the offer.

"Argh! Why do I need to get married if I could just give him a child?" I said.

"Reputation of family Servano is in that marriage contract hands. The Servano family has a lot of enemies so for sure, once they find out some humiliating information about Servano, it will gonna be the end. Also, you will not receive the payment they promised. They just needed your trust," he said.

I now realize how powerful that family is.

"Just let me think before giving my decisions. It's tough," I said. I'm thinking about Cygnus. He proposed to me last night, what am I gonna do? He doesn't have the money to provide for my family's needs. I don't want to settle yet with him, but I felt guilty.

"What's keeping you from agreeing?" he asked.

"I might get damn. You said they don't want a hostess, right? So just let me think. Leave it to me. Until I know the perfect plans," I said.

I bid goodbye to Mr. Bald-- I mean, Mr. Oliver, after the meeting.

Kate is calling while I'm in a meeting, until now, so I answered it.

"Hey? Why'd you called? You knew I've been to a meeting, right?"

"AHHG! Finally, you answered! Where are you?" she asked through a call.

I went out of school and now I'm at the waiting shed for the Jeep.

"I'm outside school now, why?" I said.

"You should go home as soon as possible, Nando and Kim are fighting!" she said.

Now what? I wonder what's waiting for me in our house.

"What happened?" I asked.

"No more questions, just go home!" she said. Now, I'm starting to get annoyed.

"Okay, fine."

I hung up the call and started chasing a taxi so I could go home easily.

For sure there's a commotion happening in our house.

"We're here Mr. Driver, just stop the car right there," I said when we reached the corner of our street.

"Acting arrogant just because ate George gave you money? Leave the house now!" Nando said to Kim.

What the hell?

"You didn't listen to me so just die thinking that's my allowance!"

"Son of a b*tch, I'll kill you! You're out of respect, huh?" he said.

"I'm getting deaf because of you two! Here are the knives, you should just kill each other. You, Nando, have no right to drive Kim out of the house. Can you feed her? NO!" oh god, my mom is now getting in between.

I reached our house and Kate welcomed me. She always drops by our house once in a while. Kate is my best friend and enemy. She's also a hostess like me.

"So fast, huh?" I didn't bother to answer Kate and went straight to Nando and Kim, my siblings.

"What's happening to the both of you?" I asked.

"I saw Kim stealing money from your bag and she dared to lie in my face! She's even out of respect for me now! I'm older than her! This bitch is pissing me off," Nando said. I was furious but decided to keep my shit together.

"I said I'm not pilfering!" Kim defended. She's telling the truth.

"Nando, it's true. She didn't pilfer and I asked her to do something. What are you trying to prove, moron?" I asked.

"Maybe he's insecure because you're giving me an allowance and he's not," Kim said. What a liar bitch.

"Allowance?" I immediately utter.

"So that's what you are now, George? Just because you're tasting money you think you can act like that and forget about your family? Give Nando an allowance right now! Now I know why they almost killed each other, 'cause of your selfishness!" I rolled my eyes at Mom.

George is my real name. I'm a hostess or GRO: guest relations officer. In our industry, we shouldn't use our real name, so if something bad happens, our family is safe.

"Ma, it's not what you think. I gave Kim a duty and it's to pay our bills. Its due date is yesterday!" I said.

"You're lying now? Just give Nando his allowance to end this! I'm getting annoyed" said Mom.

"Kim, will you tell me what did you say to them about the money?" I asked her, but she was not answering me.

"See that, sis? I told you she's rude!" Nando added the fuel.

"My god just let go of your pride and grant them an allowance!" Mom said.

"I don't have any more money, ma. It's all gone! I paid our debts," I was about to go upstairs after saying those words, but Mom spoke again.

"You have your father's attitude. You're full of yourself and arrogant. Did you forget where you got all that money you're feeding us? You're JUST a hostess! Nothing can change that!" my ears went loud at that.

"JUST hostess?" I asked.

"What else do you want me to call you? Bitch? Slut? I wonder how many guys have tasted you. Didn't they smell you're rotting pussy?" is she my mom or am I adopted?

How could she say such a thing?

"Then go and do my job. I'm JUST a hostess, right? You should be wearing lingerie and do a sexy or lap dance to convince them for money to feed us!" I shouted. Even though I look like a rude daughter, I don't care anymore.

"You shithead how could you be impolite to your mother? You have no indulgence!" she continued.

"Do I have to? Is it my fault I was born?" I asked.

She slapped my left and right. My tears are starting to form a cloud.

"Am I at your age to be talking casually? You bitch!" she shouted.

"None of us in this family should have an indulgence towards you because you are the reason I was born! You are the reason why I have a hunchback for working nonstop!" I shouted back.

"Where did you get the guts to speak to me without honorifics anymore? HUH?" he asked.

"You. That's where I got the guts," I said.

"All my life... I offered to you my life. But you just responded in that way?" Mom asked.

"Ma..." Kim called Mom.

"And you, George, just because you have the money, you're making it hard for me to get at least 1k, huh?" Mom said with a grudge.

"I never kept the money for myself. Never. In fact," I stopped for a while and stepped a little closer to her, "You're indebted to a normal and wealthy life. Did I ever complain?"

After saying that, I got straight up to our 2nd floor.

"Hey sis, where are you going with that baggage? Are you going to be a spoiled brat now? You're not like that, right?" Nando said.

I held his hand and said, "Nando, you should fix what happened between you and Kim. You're much older so the initiation would always be yours," I said.

"I just hate Kim for being stubborn as a kid," he said.

"Just please be in charge and don't do anything stupid. I'll just call from time to time," I said.

"Text me once you needed something, ate. Okay? he said.

"Just don't let it happen again, I don't want that anymore," I reminded him again.

I left our house and went straight to the 9/13 convenience store. I'm waiting for Mr. Oliver.

"Hi, Stacey! I'm glad you accepted my offer. I'm sure you will never regret it especially since it's Yul Matthew Servano."

What did he just say? Yul? Who's Yul is he talking about?

I'm praying it's not him.

Please, Oh god! Hear me!

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