Aris Sandoval’s P.O.V. “Grow up, dude! Be a man and fight for your love, but as I think about it, how would you be able to completely fight for her if you are still thinking of a different woman? It’s just now or never or take it or leave it. You have to choose right away but you only have to choose one from them,” said Jerome when I asked him to give me some love advice. “Just remember that when you choose, you have to fully let go of the other&

Aris Sandoval’s P.O.V.How come I remembered a scene that was entirely different from what exactly happened to us?My body shook with fear afterwards. I continued watching on the CCTV footage and I guessed, it helped me to completely sober up. I should focus while watching on the video and I must pay attention to every little thing that happened on that one enigmatic afternoon.My heart sank after seeing how Drey tried her best to reach and rescue me. I could say that she had a talent when it comes to different swimming strokes, knowing that her left ankle was hurt gravely. Gladly, the camera was still able to capture the part of the sea where both of our bodies slowly descended underneath with an interval of one minute.Seconds later, I heard from the recorded video the same ear-splitting and screechy howl that we both heard the morning before Drey left me here. Then, a spine-chilling sound of thunder followed shortly as it would badly rain. The whole scenery even became dark and blea

Drey Laxamana’s P.O.V. “What you’ve heard was right, Charie. I don’t want to become a car racing model,” I told Charie over the phone, adamantly refusing her favor. I twisted my lips after. She was one of the head journalists who would cover this year’s car racing game in Puerto Princesa. She asked me to become the muse who would signage the green flag during the gun start.

Drey Laxamana’s P.O.V. I didn’t want to believe him but the way how he said those words somehow made me feel his sincere emotions. All of the sudden, I felt at ease until I found myself melting like heated butter. “A-Are you okay? Are you hurt somewhere?” I asked him like a restrained fierce woman. 

Drey Laxamana’s P.O.V. Hi ma’am, no problem. It was a certain Ivanov dela Fuente. I narrowed my eyes as I heaved a deep sigh after reading Kevin’s reply. I looked away so Aris wouldn’t be able to know that something had suddenly troubled me.