EPILOGUE Sioux Kyros 'The Fucking' Centauri   The night has started early. Just a few drinks and I am ready to fuck. A woman I have no idea, just another socialite wanting to taste a piece of my meat, threw herself at me with no hesitation. Sometimes, few women all at once.   Trying to be seductive, she started grinding her hips in my front beast. Her moves are veteran but it didn’t excite me much. Moans after moans from her as she dry-hump me. What a bore.   Slowly, she undressed herself exposing her naked body. She started unbuttoning my pants, letting the beast out. She sucked it like a child needing for a candy. I groaned and lit a cigarette on the side. I let out a long sigh.   Plain. Typical. Boring. I need a new flavor.   I never had a close encounter of being attracted to a woman. They are just mere play toys to me. They

EPILOGUE Sioux Kyros 'The Fucking' Centauri   The next night, I found myself sitting on my latest purple Koenigsegg Agera R in an illegal race track where bunch of wildlings hangout around the city. I can’t believe I agreed to this fucking race. I have nothing to prove. I am a good at everything, but fuck, her angelic yet feisty face made me want to do it. It’s fucked up.   I am looking everywhere the venue, I can’t find her. Where the fuck is Reign Promethia Sy? I am only here because of her.   A facilitator knocked on my window. I shuffled my hair and pushed the button to open it. He bended to see me closely. Puffing the smoke directly on the window, the guy grunted with a disapproving look on his face nearly snapping but lowered down his head when he saw me up-close. He was intimidated, I could tell, by the look on his face. “The other guy is ready. You should, too.”

EPILOGUE Sioux Kyros 'The Fucking' Centauri   Women offered themselves to me. I have tasted several, but no one could ever compare to her nor replace. No woman could ever satisfy me the way she did. She’s the only one who could make me feel things I am incapable of.   Years, I have stalked her. But lately, I kept on slipping and messing up. I don’t think it would stop. No, I don’t plan on stopping. Fuck everything, she’ll be mine. This damn feeling intensified when she kissed me back with the same intensity. It’s just a kiss, but it changed everything.   Baliw. Baliw na ako.   “You kissed me back and that changed the game, Reign Promethia Sy.” I told her dangerously. The moment she kissed me back, game over. I have a claim. She’s mine.   Her eyes looked at me glaring but her lips were smiling seductively. Damn, woman. I am seduce

EPILOGUE Sioux Kyros 'The Fucking' Centauri   Holding the latigo, I started hitting myself in the back. It fucking stings and inflicted pain, but I continued the penitent, maybe until I pass out. Until I could feel the same pain she’s been enduring all those years. Until I gave my child justice. If it weren’t for me, she wouldn’t feel any pain.   I have seen penitentiary, mostly of those religious people, to repent and to pay for the mistakes and sins. Hoping that every slams of the latigo would equivalent to the suffering she had in those years. I shook my head. No, those wouldn’t equal to what she’s been through.   Not even the pain of the latigo.   “What are you doing here?” the weak voice of Richard Sy asked me. He was lying on the hospital bed.   “I came in peace, Sir.” I announced. Sir, who the fuck? I don’t want to cause h

SPECIAL CHAPTER   “Good morning, babe.” I smiled as soon as I heard Sioux’s husky voice. He hugged me closer. Ang bango ng asawa ko sa umaga. Asawa ko. Mine. Just mine. “Did you have a good night sleep?”   Isiniksik ko ang aking mukha sa leeg niya at tumango. I bit his lower neck marking him as mine. Madalas ko iyong ginagawa sa umaga. I also planted kisses on his jaw. Sioux groaned, in less than a second, he was on top of me now.   Naglapat ang mga labi namin sa isang masuyong halik. Masuyo? No, it’s aggressive and wanting more. Mapaghanap at mukhang gustong makaisa.   A chuckle escaped my lips as he sought for more. Sioux is Sioux. Hindi pa man kami, malandi na siya. To think of it, we never really dated and became official as a couple, what we had were casual dates. Singapore and Greece. That’s his definition of casual. I was being dragged in different countries. He didn’t ask me