Don Jaime’s Vow and the Hunt for Calli Rinig na rinig ni Don Jaime ang bawat basag na hikbi ng kanyang anak sa kabilang linya. The raw, bleeding agony in Lluna's voice was enough to make the old man's blood run cold. For a long time, he had been a distant, harsh father, but seeing his daughter reduced to a sobbing, alcohol-drowned mess over the phone ignited an old, protective fire in his chest. "Maxine, listen to me," Don Jaime commanded, his voice dead serious, completely cutting through her drunken hysterical weeping. "Stop drinking. Stay inside the house and do not drive. Do you hear me? I am handling this." "But Dad... she's gone... she knows everything... she hates me," Lluna choked out, her breath hitching violently. "She doesn't hate you, Maxine. She is hurt, and she is terrified because of the poison Junica fed her," Don Jaime replied, his eyes narrowing into slits as he looked out of the hospital suite window. "I told you I have your back, and I meant it. I will fi
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