"Like I've said... I'm- I'm here for Attorney Brent Ong, not because of you!" She said emphatically. I feigned a smile and ignored what she said and went straight to the table. I took the folder that belongs to her and held it. I noticed that she also throws a gaze and suddenly, she seems surprised.
"So, are you going to sit down?"
"Who gave you that?!" She asked and approached me with an angry expression.
"What do you think?" I remained calm with the words I was uttering.
"I don't have time to think, and I don’t have time for this bullshit Wayne!”This is the thing that I like about her, she is too confident and bold. "Obviously, I can help you. I'm one of the best lawyers in the country— “
"Is it free? Because I don't care if you're a good lawyer because all I need to know... it is for free!" She quickly and forcefully interrupted what I was saying. I feigned a laugh because of what she said and then slowly approached her. I stare at her for about 10 seconds— literally.It feels like I am the one who owes something to her which is why I secretly feel annoyed. It's as if she didn't do anything wrong to me and most of all... it's as if she didn't hurt me!
I gritted my teeth to control my anger. "I can't let you use me for granted and for free... but, because I know you can't afford a good lawyer like me to manage your case, then... we can talk about that. It's as if you don't know your ex-boyfriend— I mean, ME! You knew how generous I am for people in need. Right?" I said in her ear.
You read it right? She's my ex-girlfriend who left me without any reasons, five years ago! She suddenly disappeared and forgot about our almost two years relationship and this... this is our first meeting after she ghosted me for five years.
She quickly turns her head at me which why the distance between our faces became small. Just a little bit moves of her face or my face... we might end up kissing each other,She looked at me boldly again. "I know you Wayne, and what do you want in return? To make me suffer because of what I did before. Tell me?!"
"We're not inside a novel Leigh... and I'm not a bitter one," I replied.
"Then what do you want ?!"
"Be mine again and fulfill my lustful nights. That's what I want!" I answered seriously which caused her to stop... maybe she didn't expect me to say that.
But well, I'm deadly serious about it. I want her- I mean, I want her body! I want to f*ck her so badly and let out my anger through it. I want her to feel how hard my life was when she suddenly disappeared from my life. I know it will be against the law, but I will make sure that she gets what she needs in her case and in return, of course ... I will also get what I want. And that is to make her naked in front of me. That's exciting right?
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.LEIGH DEVON's POV
My world suddenly stops spinning on what I have heard. I did not expect to hear those words from him. What did he think about me? Prostitutes? Call girl? What the h*ck!I couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at him and throw a deadly glare even though my knees feel weak now. It's exhausting! I'm not used to him being this close to me anymore."Are you kidding? Are you sure that you are a lawyer? Or a p*rn star?" I teased him, which is why he step backward from me that made me breathe a little easier this time.He didn't expect me to tell him that because I never spoke to him that way when we were still together... I mean when we were still in the same relationship. Well, I felt sorry for him because I am not the same as before and I can say that he has changed as well, even more than I expected."Aren't you handsome... you're as successful as you wanted to be before. Why don't you just look for a woman or maybe just pay a woman in clubs because obviously, you have lots of money," I said emphatically to him and then I violently took my folder from the table. "Thanks for your offer. But I don't need your help anymore and I'd rather use another lawyer than you!" I still spoke boldly to him and then I turned around to leave.
I know my behavior is annoying now because I have the courage to be angry with him while I was the one who left him before, but I don't care anymore because our relationship is far from this case.
"I know you'll come back to me, and I'll make sure of that." He said that when I was only few steps away from the door.It looks like he's sure about that, but I just ignored him. I violently opened the door and then I also closed it forcibly where the sound made a bit more resonant throughout the hallway. I even looked at a woman at the front desk near here in the room I came out when she also seems surprised.
I took a deep breath to control the anger I was feeling until I could get on the elevator. Fortunately, I was the only one inside so I quickly leaned my body against the elevator wall and held tightly on the railings so that I wouldn't fall.I feel like my knees have finally weakened because of what happened. I was thankful that I didn't fall or shrink in front of him because to be honest, I didn’t really expect to see him in this latter especially, he’s the last person I would want to see in my life right now.Fortunately, I didn't panic too much when I saw him.
Fortunately, I fought back my tears when I stared into his eyes as if he was saying a lot. I know he looks mad, and I can't blame him. I wanted to hug him earlier, but I just restrained myself because I knew I had no right to do that to him.You probably heard what I did to him, right? Yes! I left him! I was the one who ruined everything. No one is to blame but me.
I can't say if I'm sorry for what I did because somehow it brought something good to my life and of course... I can also clearly see that it brought something better to him. Maybe, more on the regretful part than on the repentant. Especially since I'm not the type of person who fonds to regret in the end because when I've done something, when something has happened... I fully accept whatever the consequences will be at the end. Why would you regret it in the end when the damage you did is already there, right? Can you still bring it back? Obviously not?
I can’t say that our relationship was perfect... It’s just that I love him, and he loves me. We shared our dreams together; we were in each other's future. You know, like other couples who seem to be very sure of each other. But, like other love stories... our story ends up like this. He fulfilled his dream, but I didn't... and to be obvious, we made our future in parted ways which I have considered a good thing. if I hadn’t left before... he wouldn’t have become a lawyer. We both would not have gone-grow as an individual if we remained dependent on each other. Both are sure that our lives will be miserable if it comes to the point that we choose our relationship more than our dreams. Maybe, I just need to look at our heartbreaks in a brighter way.
I took a quick step out of that building, I don't want to go back to this place anymore. When I saw Pio's pick up, I at once got on it and slammed the door shut."What happened?" Pio at once asked me and based on the tone of his voice, he seemed to be interested on what happened between the lawyer and me."I'll tell you later, I want to go home," I replied weakly to him, and I just averted my eyes so that he could not see the tears forming in my eyes.The good this is, he never asked again and without a word, he started the car while I was just looking out the window.I am Analeigh Devon, but you can call me Leigh for short. I am 25 years old, and I am an orphan now because both my parents are dead. My mother has been dead for a long time, it was just before college while my father died last year.When I returned to our province after my grieve, I just found out that he had left me his endless debt to Ms. Cruz where it wants to take
I just looked at the canned beers that my friend Catleya put on the table that I was sitting at and then I quickly took one of them and opened it forcely."Jeez. If you just don't have a big problem right now... I assure you, you won't entice me to drink this evening." She told me and then sat down in front of me as she took a canned beer for her own.By the way, she is Catleya Santa Mesa, she is one of my friends here in the province. We did not lose our connections even I leave this town long time ago so our relationship is still strong like before. She is an pre school teacher here in our town that’s why she had second thoughts when I persuaded her to drink this evening. Of course, she need to keep her respected name here as a teacher."It's a good thing it's Saturday tomorrow so I don't have to go to school with hang over." She added sighing.I just drank almost halfway through my beer without realizing it. A few seconds later I felt l
I stopped drinking for her and give my full attention to Catleya. "So- how can you say that? How sure you are?""Okay. Hold on tight to where you're sitting because you'll just be able to say in your mind why I left this man after you hear what I have to say." she said with full of assurance."You are so dramatic,” I replied defiantly."Whatever you say so! So let's start, first of all he topped on his bar exam. After that, he entered a law firm in Quezon City as a criminal lawyer. He won the first four cases he handled and the other two were serious cases, followed by the two more cases that he handled as a trial lawyer. And even once, he has not lost any of his case. He built his own law firm reason why he left his previous firm where he worked. Because of that, everyone admires him even more. Just imagine... he is just a novice lawyer but he have already built his firm, that's really impressive.” Every words she utter, she
THE next morning, I woke up to a loud knock coming from outside my house. When I opened my eyes, the sunlight hit my eyes, so I felt like my head was automatically felt heavy. Our house is not big, and it is only one floor, and the material is only wood so I could hear the loud knocking of whoever that person was.Even though I was still drowsy and had a little hang over because of the drinking I did last night, I was forced to get up to open whoever was knocking. I also tied my long hair and then I finally opened the door. I didn't expect to see a devil this morning. I could not help but feel angry when I saw one of her eyebrows raised as she looked at me and followed by the opening of her handy fan.I feel like my entire day ruined. She is Ms. Delailah Cruz.She is an old lady and almost all the land here in our area is already owned by her. She has a bad temper, and she loves to gamble... she’s a playmate of my dad when he was still alive reason we had drow
After that, I quickly stood up here in my seat and face him. "I've already signed it, so I think we're done now. I'll be back on Monday to catch up, for now I need to leave," I said and I wouldn't have waited for his answer and would have turned around to leave but he spoke again. "I need to get your address." he said nonchalantly reason I turned my gaze back to him. "Why? Is that still necessary?" I asked while frowning. "Yes. I'm going to your house tomorrow. Why? You'll find out." He answered, and before I could speak, he had already taken something from inside his coat and handed it to me. I throw a gaze at it and saw that it was a calling card. "That's my personal number, text me what your address is. I'll wait." I just didn't say anything and finally grab it. I didn’t even give him a look and rush outside to end our conversation. When I got on the elevator a
"Look. There’s a handsome guy." She whispered to me and even though I’m not extremely interested, I followed her sight to see where she was looking. I immediately saw the person she was referring to. I must agree with her... she was right, the boy was handsome and looked elegant at the same time because of his clothes and shoes that seems expensive. He was wearing a black t-shirt and a light khaki pants. The other boy and girl he was with were also quite handsome and pretty like him… but his visual stands out to my eyes. I was even shocked when our eyes met reason, I quickly avoided his gaze. Damn! Did he caught me staring at him? I hope not!I just secretly swallowed hard when I felt that the handsome boy was standing behind me."Your kill joy as always Wayne." I heard the boy say. I don’t know who he’s referring to because I can’t even move a bit
THE next day, I was startled by a series of knocks I heard outside my door that disturb me from sleeping peacefully. I could not help but feel annoyed because this was the second time that someone was disturbing my sleep. The first one was because of the old woman from yesterday then this happened again today. Don't tell me that was Mrs. Cruz again… because by chance, I might not be able to control myself anymore and I would strangle her with the gold necklaces wrapped around her neck. I feel like I'm deafened by that series of knocks that continuously can be heard in the background, so even though I don’t want to get up yet… I didn't hesitate to get up from where I was lying. If it is just the old woman from yesterday bothering me right now, I will let her taste her own medicine! I swear to God! I didn't even bother to fix myself much and my messy hair from my sleep and then straightly went to the door. Without a word, I opened the door and at once showed who
We’re walking towards the bridge silently because no one dares to speak between us. There aren't too many households around this area so that adds even more to the silence that we both already had. If any houses can be seen here, they are not on the side of the road so it is a bit far. It's normal for me that I don't have many people to see here in my area but when I cross the bridge, there’s a lot of people there and a bit crowded because that is the rich version of this town.The two of us remained silent for about five more minutes until we reached the bridge where Wayne started to break the silence that I don’t even expect. "You know what, I hate this place." He suddenly spoke in a low tone of his voice.Like what I’ve said, I didn't expect him to break the silence between us but I just didn't make it a big deal and then I throw a startled look at him.I saw the side view of his face because he was just looking straight at the bridge we were crossing while