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CHAPTER 79: Her Sorrow and Pain

-ANNE SUAREZ-WHILE I kept watch at her bedside, checking her pulse, adjusting her sheets, and timing her medication, Mister Bellevera called me aside. Ezekiel Bellevera, her fiancé.I had just finished helping her drink water when he spoke, his tone clipped and impatient. “Are you going back to the city?”The question caught me off guard, though I quickly masked it. I let my shoulders dip, letting a trace of hesitation color my face. A small performance. A calculated vulnerability. I wanted him to think I had something to lose. It might convince him of the eagerness to take me.All of this, every shift, every sleepless night, was for her.For the former employer of my brother. For the woman whose face once lived only on a torn magazine page.Miss Celestine Alcazar.“No,” he said before I could answer. “Resign from that hospital. From now on, you will be Celestine’s personal nurse. What’s your name again?”For

CHAPTER 80.1: Fantasy

-ANNE SUAREZ-I COULD still hear her sobbing long after Sir Zeke’s car disappeared down the drive.The sound lingered in the room like something alive.She sat curled in the corner, arms wrapped tightly around herself as if trying to keep from falling apart. Her shoulders trembled with each breath she dragged in.I approached Miss Celestine. “He’s gone, Ma’am,” I said softly.Her hair was messy like a witch's. I suddenly felt nervous. Oh no! Maybe Ma’am Celestine has really lost her mind and truly gone insane.She went to the windows and drew the curtains shut to make our place slightly dim.We are already here in the hospital, and Ma’am Celestine has a designated room. There is only one security guard watching outside, stopping her from escaping.Sir Ezekiel is truly very clever. Making sure that Ma’am Celestine will not be able to get away from him.&ldqu

CHAPTER 80.2: Favor

-ANNE SUAREZ-“ARE YOU alright?”“H-Ha? What was that, Ma’am?”“You were staring at the CCTV, blankly. It’s working, and I know it is. Is there a problem with the CCTV?”I turned to her quickly and wiped my mouth, only then realizing a thin line of drool had slipped past my lips.I had been dreaming with my eyes open.For a second, it felt real. Too real. If only she had let me finish the dream.“Are you sure you’re fine?” she pressed.I shook my head quickly, trying to bury my embarrassment. "A-are you alright too? You’re not crying anymore.”“I’m hungry,” she said, her voice suddenly light. “I want to eat and sleep. Will you not leave me? Can you sleep beside me?”She laughed after that, softly, almost playfully. She’s good at pretending now.Right. The CCTV is working.

CHAPTER 81: Escape Again

-ANNE SUAREZ-“MA’AM, ARE you sure about what we’re about to do?”The fear in me wasn’t for me. It was for her. What she was asking… what she was about to risk… it wasn’t small. If she got caught, and anyone discovered the truth about her condition, it wouldn’t just be me who would suffer. They probably would lock her down tighter than before, and I would be removed from her side, the very person who agreed to help her.She pressed her lips to mine again, slow and deliberate, savoring it. My hands rested against her bare chest, and neither of us wore anything. The only light came from the moon, slipping through the open window. She had insisted we turn the lights off.“Don’t worry,” she whispered against my mouth. “I’ll be careful. I won’t be long. Just a while. I won’t abandon you. I’ll come back, and we’ll finish what you asked fo

CHAPTER 82: Revelation Failed

KARINA TUMBAGA Point Of View“I AM not insane. I know what I saw, Zeke. She's not insane. She's just... Just pretending she is.”Zeke flicked the cigarette from his fingers and crushed it beneath his heel, grinding it into the gravel until only the filter tip remained. Celestine’s mother had just been buried. The earth over her grave was still loose, the scent of damp soil clinging to the air. Zeke had stayed behind to handle the arrangements. I had left my mother sitting under the funeral tent, just for a while. I needed this conversation.We stepped away from the cluster of mourners, past the headstones, until the murmur of condolences thinned into silence. Beneath the shade of a broad, aging tree, we faced each other. I didn’t waste the chance. When I leaned close earlier and whispered that it was about Celes, he had followed me without hesitation. The moment her name left my lips, urgency had

CHAPTER 83: Save Her

ANNE SUAREZ Point Of View“WHO’S CALLING? Why won’t you answer it?” Ma’am Celestine fired the questions at me one after another.“I-It’s him. It’s Sir Zeke.”It was already past eleven at night. He should’ve called earlier. It's too late for a casual checking now.“Go on, Anne. Answer him,” she said, watching me closely. “I’m sure Karina already reported to him after she saw me yesterday. I was expecting his call then… but it seems he was busy with her.”The screen kept flashing his name.I inhaled once and answered. “Yes, sir?”“Where are you? Do you know how much time I wasted trying to reach you?” His voice was tight, strained thin with irritation. No warmth. No patience left.“Sorry, sir. I had LBM. I was in the bathroom,” I said, forcing embarrassment into my tone. “It

CHAPTER 84: Sweetest Goodbye

-ANNE SUAREZ- IT HAS been two days since Ma’am Celestine and I last talked like that. Two days of almost kisses, almost reaching her lips for a sweet kiss, but it never happened. Every time I leaned closer, drawn by something, by heat, by the quiet gravity between us, she would turn her face just enough for my lips to meet air instead of her skin or her lips. She wasn’t angry. That was the worst part. She stepped away. I know she wasn’t over her ex. I know her heart was still locked somewhere in the past, buried under betrayal, blood, and ashes. She wasn’t ready to open it again. I told myself I would never be in love. I just wanted her. Maybe it was hunger. Maybe it was lust. I know the difference, at least I thought I did. Lust burned fast and recklessly. Love rooted itself deeper, slower, harde

CHAPTER 85.1: Francine

CELESTINE ALCAZAR Point Of ViewI MADE a promise to myself before that the last thing I will do when someone leaves my life is I will not cry. I should not cry.I lost Karina. Then my mother. And now… Anne.Each name felt like a stone sinking deeper into my chest, and at the bottom of it all was one man who made me feel this way. Ezekiel Bellevera.His shadow stretched across everything I had lost.For a moment the tears won. They slipped down my face before I could stop them, warm and stubborn. I wiped them away quickly, almost angrily. No. I'm done crying!My eyes burned from it. My chest was tired of breaking. Every time I allowed someone close, the world seemed eager to take them away.Silence swallowed the room after I stopped myself from crying. Then suddenly I heard footsteps outside my room. A fast-running movement that echoed down the hallway outside my door.Curiosity pulled me to my feet

CHAPTER 85.2: Francine

CELESTINE ALCAZAR Point Of ViewTHE NURSE finally left. I felt crushing on my chest as I kept listening to the nurse that has no manners.The door shut behind her with a dull click, her footsteps fading down the hallway. I sat there for a moment, staring at the spot where she had stood, my nails digging into my palms.Part of me had wanted to scratch her face so badly or bite her instead and pretend I am crazy, or really, I am madly crazy. Anything to wipe that smug look off her face.But I let it go.I know handling people like me, whom they called “crazy patients,” must have worn their patience thin. Still… did that give them the right to treat us like animals?I waited a few minutes before walking back to the door.Slowly, I twisted the knob. It turned easily. It was unlocked. So, the nurse had meant what she said earlier. She's tired of watching me.Good for me.I lock

CHAPTER 86: A Friend In Need

-CELESTINE'S Point Of View-“CRAZY?” She repeated, I am not sure if she understand it. “I’m still young,” she added.I knew it. It clearly means she have the mind of a child and she wasn’t insane at all. Not a mentally ill.Then why was she locked in a place like this? How old was she really?I finished rinsing her off and grabbed the towel hanging nearby, wrapping it around her body. The moment I did, she suddenly hugged me.My body felt frozen then her hand immediately squeezed my left breast.“So big…” she murmured, eyes fixed shamelessly on my chest. “Can I taste it?”There was something wrong with this girl. I just didn’t know what exactly it is.Before I could stop her, she lifted the loose hospital gown I was wearing. My breasts spilled forward, barely contained by my bra.“Wow… they’re huge.” She giggled softly. “I like this. This must taste good.”She pushed my bra up and began touching them curiously. Even I gasped when she suddenly took one into her mouth.My back hit the b

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