All Chapters of My Husband’s Half Brother’s Possession: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Bumaba kami ng Taxi ni Yaya Loling. Nasa harapan namin ang building kung nasaan umuupa ng apartment si Stacey. Alam kong ikagagalit ni Tomi kapagnalaman niyang wala ako sa bahay, at mas lala pa iyon pagnalaman niyang kasama ko si Yaya Loling para magpunta kay Stacey. Pero bakit pa ako mag-aalala sa iisipin ni Tomi kung hindi naman siya nag-alala sa akin noong gabing dinala niya si Ashta at ipahiya ako sa lahat ng bisita nila? Bakit ko siya iisipin gayong wala naman siyang pakialam sa nararamdaman ko? Hindi ako pwedeng umalis na lang nang walang kasagutan lahat ng mga tanong sa utak ko. Aalamin ko kung sino ba talaga ako, kung sino ang mga magulang ko at… anong koneksyon nila sa mga Dela Cruz.Kanina habang nasa byahe, nag-aalangan ako kung tatawagan ko ba si Lazarro at ipapaalam ang mga plano ko, pero mas maganda kung wala na lang munang nakakaalam sa ngayon. Hindi sa hindi ko siya pinagkakatiwalaan. “Ano ba kasi ang gusto mong gawin dito, ija?! Pagnalaman talaga ito ni Sir Anthony

"Ashta Ferrer?! As in iyong classmate ni Anthony na nuknukan ng sira sa ulo?" Dahan-dahan akong tumango sa kaniya. "Apparently, yes." I've already told her everything she needs know. Simula umpisa hanggang dulo. Maging lahat ng mga gumagambala sa akin pati na rin ang patungkol sa coma ko. Lahat ng iyon ay alam niya na ngayon at sa buong oras na nagkwekwento ako, wala siyang ibang ginawa kundi ang umiyak at magsisi na iniwanan niya akong hinaharap lahat ng mga 'yon nang mag-isa. Nagalit pa siya noong kinwento ko sa kaniya ang tungkol sa mga magulang ko, sa coma at sa car accident dahil hindi ko man lang daw nabanggit iyon nuong kolehiyo pa lang kami, sana raw ay natulungan niya akong makilala sila. Malakas niyang tinusok ang tinidor sa kakaluto lang na pancake, pati tuloy ako napatalon sa gulat. Para kasing binuhos niya na lahat ng galit niya doon sa pancake. "Kumukulo talaga ang dugo ko marinig ko lang ang pangalan ng babaeng iyon! Makita ko lang talaga iyong higad na iyon

A warm hand caressed my forehead as I felt little kisses on the back of my palm. When I tried to opened my eyes, I’m greeted with unbearable lights leading for me to shut it again. “Wake up, Diamon…” a soft voice whispered in my ears. “Who are you?”“Don’t blame yourself, me and daddy loves you so much.”Noong marinig ko iyon, mabilis akong nagmulat ng mga mata. Wala akong pakialam kung masisilaw ba ako sa liwanag na nanggagaling sa taas sa pag-aakalang makikita ko na ang mga mukha ng magulang ko, pero agad din akong nadismaya nang imbes na mukha nila ang makita ko, bumungad sa akin ang nag-aalalang si Yaya Loling.I rolled my eyes around the room, hoping that I would see them even for the last time, pero binati lamang ako ng malinis na kwarto ni Stacey. Agad tumakbo papalapit sa akin si Yaya Loling nang mapansin na gising ako. “Diamon! Ayos ka na ba? Saan masakit sa’yo? Jusko papatayin mo akong bata ka! Anong gusto mo? Anong nararamdaman mo. Magsabi ka, anak…”Hinawakan ko ang ma

Hope. It is a positive emotional state, where someone expects good things to happen or believes that a difficult situation will eventually improve and you’ll find a solution. However, it involves trust, optimism, and the motivation to keep moving towards a better future. It’s a universal human experience, something that helps people get through hard times, make tough choices, and keep moving forward.In other terms, hope is believing that tomorrow can be better than today, even when everything feels impossible right now. You’re trying to delude yourself that there’s a light inside the endless tunnel. However, hope can also be the worst enemy that someone could experience. You poured your trust.You pray. You get excited.But what if you were forced to face the reality that there was no light after all? At the end you’ll still walk in that tunnel with nothing but a crushed hope and shattered trust?I found hope in Lazarro’s offered. A little part of me wants to believe that he woul

The bass from the bar speakers hits my chest like a physical blow. Each thump was so loud it feels like it's trying to rattle the bones right out of my body. I've been sitting here for an hour already, nursing a glass of whiskey that's gone warm from my fingers, and every second feels slower than the last. I tapped the screen of my phone where flashing an interesting message that I'd sent to my little mouse. She left me on read, but I know she'll do whatever I'm expecting her to do. I had this feeling that she already saw my surprise for her. She's not that fool to let things slide and take no action. She would definitely come looking for an answer, which is for that, I already had on my palm. I am certain that she would look for me, and I made sure it’ll be easy for her by sending my location. No need to make her hunt. She didn't nod or shake her head at my offer three days ago. She just retreated into that quiet shell of hers. But I’m not looking for her permission anyway.