INICIAR SESIÓNBut when she looked harder and finally saw it, her eyes widened slightly. She looked at Arzhel. Slowly, she took it from his hand. “I’ll take care of this,” Liezel assured him. “Please make sure no one knows about it yet,” he said. Liezel nodded.Afternoon arrived. “Are you sure you’re feeling
Arzhel put down his coffee. He was in the living room. It was still early in the morning, and he was the only one who had woken up. It seemed like everybody was still sleeping peacefully after getting drunk last night. He had let his friends stay in their guest rooms. Except Stephanie. She had vo
I started to feel a very strange sensation. No, please, I mentally pleaded. I was supposed to feel pleasure because of what Arzhel was doing, but the alcohol definitely had other plans. I felt Arzhel lift my dress. Then I started to feel him planting kisses on my stomach, and those kisses slowly
After a minute, I felt him stop walking. A few seconds later, I felt the soft bed beneath my back. I gathered my energy and opened my eyes. I saw Arzhel standing beside me, quietly watching me as if she was trying to figure out if I was still angry. I looked at him, then sat up. He sat on the so
Speaking of Joe, I looked around and found him sitting on one of the sofas, smiling while holding his glass as he watched Lenie dance. I chuckled. They had been together for so long, yet they still looked so in love with each other, as if they had just met. How I really wished we could be like th
When I went back outside, I saw Lenie looking around, and then our eyes met. She smiled, a genuine smile, and looked relieved and excited to see me. It melted my heart. I forced myself to smile at her. “Lia, sweetie, finally! Where have you guys been?” she said. “Come on, let’s drink some more. I
I fell asleep. I didn’t know how long it had been. But when I woke up, it felt like my whole body had been beaten by exhaustion. My body was aching. I blinked while looking at the unfamiliar ceiling. Seconds later, it sank in to me that I was in New York. I remembered the fire, and the smell of m
He nodded and guided me slowly toward the damaged corridor. Each step I took was heavy. When he stepped outside, I saw Ashley, my creative director here in New York and one of my closest friends. I looked around. Jarred was already gone. “Analia,” Ashley said worriedly and hugged me. “Are you okay
The call came at 11:17 pm, but it was already 2:17 am in New York. Was this a wrong number? Or was someone pranking me? But my heart said otherwise. It was beating so fast. I stared at the screen for too long that when I was about to finally answer it, the call ended. But then my phone rang again
When I arrived, she was already there, sitting and sipping her tea. She flashed her signature fake sweet smile. I couldn’t believe I once believed that those smiles were genuine. I just rolled my eyes and sat down. I put my phone on the table, facing backward. “What do you want, and why do y







