Chapter 10 MY MOUTH hang open in awe when we got inside the Yamashita’s Cave. The cave was small and was very narrow, clearly bad for claustrophobic people. The stalactites are low and it is hanging directly above our head but its length are enough for us to walk around. We saw a second opening. There was an opening on the wall where the light passes through, making the cave glow golden as if there’s a lot of golden treasures in there. I gasped. “Woah, shit,” I heard Heziah muttered and took some pictures. Flashes of camera filled the cave and they echoed. I took a picture of the opening, too. No wonder why it’s called Yamashita’s Cave. I turned to Jeremy. “Take a picture of me.” I gave him my camera and he immediately took it. We went inside the second opening while the others are still busy taking a pictures at the first. I went in front of the opening on the wall and took a step backwards. I looked at Jeremy. “The lighting looks good here.” He stood beside the o

Chapter 12 “I’M JUST kidding,” he told me after a moment of silence and chuckled. I slowly let out the breath I was holding and made a face. Damn him! “Oh, shut up, Jeremy. Were you trying to give me a heart attack?” I raised an eyebrow at him and dramatically put my hand on my chest. “Why? Did I make your heart beat fast?” My eyes widened as my brows furrowed. His voice was so serious and it’s kind of making me feel. . . anxious, afraid he finally noticed what I felt for him. I acted disgusted and acted like I was vomitting. I rolled my eyes at him. “Dream on! You made my heart beat fast but not in a romantic way! I can’t imagine being in a relationship with you!” Jeremy just chuckled and pinched the tip of my nose but I immediately shoved his hand away and showed him my fist. He finally stopped teasing me when we saw Ayden and Frostine finally emerged from the elevator. Beside me, I heard Heziah let out a sigh of relief. “Finally. I’m so fucking hungr

Chapter 14 “I WILL be very busy starting tomorrow,” I told Jeremy as we walked towards the cafeteria. Ashley and I were already done packing the treats. It’s ready for tomorrow. Jeremy pressed my arm lightly. His arm is wrapped around my shoulder, as usual. “Is it about the Pets’ Day?” he asked. We went inside the cafeteria and looked at the available foods. I nodded at him. “Yes. I will be very busy for three days.” I gave the lady my order and played with the hem of my pink ruffled blouse as I waited for my order. “And that means? We won’t be eating lunch together?” Jeremy asked after he placed his order and looked at me. I nodded at him and I could see disappointment in his eyes. I didn’t put any meaning to what I saw because Jeremy and I had always been together every time we eat lunch. “That’s sad. I guess, I’ll be eating alone in my office, then.” He lets out a sigh. We got the tray which contained the food that we ordered and began to find a table. We chose t

Chapter 16 WHEN I was done putting Jeremy’s clothes back on him again and made him lie properly on his couch, I immediately went back to my apartment to sleep. God, I was so freaking tired and tomorrow will be the second day of the Pets’ Day. I have to go to the venue as early as I can. I combed my hair using my fingers and got my bag while I was heading my way towards the door and opened it. I let out a gasp when I saw Jeremy in front of my door, raising his fist as if he was about to knock. His eyes widened, and so were mine. What the hell? Is he going to fetch me? “Hey,” he told me and blinked. He let out a smile when he recovered from shock. Memories from last night came through me like wild waves gently brushing against the white shore. I took the time to recall how I look and upon remembering that I already covered the marks he made on my leg using a concealer, I breathed out a sigh of relief. “Hey,” I replied back. “What are you doing here?” I made a move to

Chapter 18 “CAN WE talk?” I gulped hard, heart still raging like there’s a hurricane going on inside it. It’s beating faster than normal, and it’s always like this every time I stare at him. My senses are screaming, debating whether to threw myself at him or not because, I admit, I really miss him so goddamn much. One week of not seeing and interacting with each other feels like hell. But I choose to follow my mind instead—and that is to not do what I want. I chose to chanel my superego rather than my ID. I mentally gasped. Oh, that was some psychological shit. We just stared at each other like we’re the only people in this goddamn world. Damn, if only that would turn true, I wonder if there’s a chance he would reciprocate my love. I averted my gaze. To be honest, I don’t know what to say. There’s nothing in my mind right now aside from the fact that my chaotic emotions are making me confused. I can’t pinpoint what I really feel, but the feeling of missing him