TWYLA’S POV. “AYOKO. Hindi ko gagawin. . .” The room felt heavy as I faced Tres, tension stretching between us like a taut string. His refusal echoed in my mind. The left corner of my lips rose in a subtle smirk, disbelief tangled with frustration. Minutes of silent contemplation ended with that blunt answer. “Are you sure about that decision? You won’t regret it?” I asked, smiling slightly as I held his gaze steady, challenging him without looking away. He acted as if the weight of the world rested on his answer, swallowing hard as if his life depended on it. Tama ’yan, dapat mong pag-isipan ng 100 times. Dahil isang sagot mo lang na oo, hindi ko na ipipilit pa ang sarili ko. Ayoko ng masyadong pakipot. ‘Tsk, tsk, tsk, Tresandrus Villafahr, you can’t just refuse what I’m offering you,’ I thought to myself, amused yet determined. “Bakit ako?” Tanong niya matapos ang ilang sandaling pag-iisip. Honestly, I was close to losing my patience with all his questions. He had been asking
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