Lahat ng Kabanata ng MARRY ME AGAIN (SPG): Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

THIRD PERSON:"No!!! Mom! You can't do this to me! I will not marry that woman!" Marco shouted angrily. This was the first time she had seen her son seething with such fury. She had already expected that this would be Marco’s reaction after her sudden decision, so she took a deep breath before responding."Enough, Marco. The wedding is next month, and that’s final.""What?!" he exclaimed in disbelief. "Is it really that easy for you to marry me off to someone I don’t even love?""What?!" he exclaimed in disbelief."Is it really that easy for you to marry me off to someone I don’t even love?""Son, you'll learn to love Lexien once you start living together.""No! That will never happen! I don’t even know her, and I won’t go along with this, Mom!""And why not?!" she asked, genuinely confused."Because I’m planning to propose to Natalie when she comes back from New York! So why did you decide this for me?!""What?! Are you insane, Son?!" she snapped."You're still not over Natalie? You’

Lexien’s POV:No matter how many times Ma’am Esmeralda offered to send someone with me, I gently refused. I reasoned that I still had documents to complete for her upcoming investor meeting. Truthfully, I just didn’t want to be a burden.“Okay, okay,” she gave in with a small smile. “I’ll have food delivered for you. Make sure you eat well, alright?”“Thank you, Ma’am, but I’ll be fine,” I politely declined again, but she gave me a sharp look.“There it is again—another ‘no’ from YOU."“You need to eat, hija.You’re getting too thin. Your family might think I’m working you to the bone and not feeding you properly.”“Yes, Ma’am. T-thank you,” I said, feeling like I was being mothered.“I have to go. Go home early too, alright?” she said, kissing me on the cheek. I wasn’t surprised—she always did that before leaving.“Yes, Ma’am. Take care, and thank you again for the food,” I replied.She simply nodded and left.A few hours later, the food Ma’am ordered finally arrived. So here I am now

Carla’s POV:It was already late, but Lexien still hadn’t gotten up, so I went to her room to wake her—and there she was, lying comfortably in bed, sleeping soundly.Wow, it’s like she doesn’t have work or something. She’s been like this for days now. She used to wake up early. Maybe she’s dating someone and just hasn’t told me about it,” I said to myself, shaking my head as I approached her bed.“Hey, skinny! Wake up!” I called.She was still fast asleep, so I shook her shoulder.“Lexien, wake up!”“Uhhmm… five more minutes,” she mumbled, pulling a pillow over her face.“Seriously? You’re still in bed? You’ve got work, It’s already late!” I said, pulling the pillow away from her head.“What time is it?!” she asked, suddenly sitting up.“It’s 9:50 a.m.”“Oh no! I’m late again!” she said, quickly getting out of bed.“You’re unbelievable. Now you’re going to rush again—why didn’t you tell me so I could wake you up earlier—”“I’m kidding. It’s my day off today,” she laughed and lay back

Lexien’s POV:As soon as we stepped inside, Ma’am Esme immediately called out to me. I glanced at Sir Marco, whose face remained unreadable, his eyes locked on his mother.Honestly, I expected him to explode again—especially since she called for me instead of him.“Lexien?” she called.“Y-yes, Ma’am?” I stuttered, feeling like all three of them were suddenly staring at me the moment she said my name.“Come here,” she said weakly. I stepped closer to her.“How are you feeling, Ma’am?” I asked with concern, gently holding her right hand.“I’m okay now,” she answered and then looked past me—to Sir Marco, who was now standing beside me.“Why are you still here?!” she asked him firmly.I clearly heard him sigh.“Mom?” he said, but she only rolled her eyes at him.“What now, Marco?!”“I’m...” he sighed again. “I’m sorry,” he said, lowering his head.“I hope you finally learn, Marco. Because of you-.”“Hi, Tita! Aaron and I are here,” Sir Leo suddenly cut in, waving his hand. He totally hija

Marco’s POV:Since last night—after I dropped that nerd off—Mom’s been giving me the silent treatment. She only talks to those two idiots—or sends them to pass along her errands. Me? It’s like I don’t even exist to her in this room.I don’t blame her. After everything, she has every reason to still be upset.She’s made it painfully clear how pissed she is. So here I am, pretending to be busy, typing on my laptop. I’m working on the business proposal for the Fuentebellas—another one of those big-time tycoon families. I had to revise the whole thing after some investors pulled out when they found out Mom was in the hospital. They didn’t want to risk putting money into a company led by someone who's bedridden.That’s why I need to step in now—to take over Mom’s responsibilities while she recovers. I owe her that. It’s the least I can do after all the crap I put her through.Just then, I heard laughter—Mom’s, along with those two monkeys. Something twisted in my chest watching her from ac