Zamira Rios POV Nagulat ang matanda sa pagsalita ko. Tumingin siya sa akin, mula ulo hanggang paa. "You have spirit, girl. But spirit doesn't clean a tarnished name," ani Don Manuel. "Santiago, Nico is asking for an annulment. He wants to 'correct' this mistake. As the head of this family, I am inclined to agree. We cannot have the uncle marrying the nephew's discard. It's scandalous." Discard. Ang sakit ng salitang iyon. Para akong sinampal ng katotohanang sa mata nila, gamit lang ako na pinagpapasa-pasahan. Pero bago pa ako makapagsalita, humakbang si Santi sa harap ko, hinarangan ako mula sa paningin ni Don Manuel. "Discard?" ang boses ni Santi ay naging mapanganib. "If anyone is the discard here, it’s Nico. He didn't deserve her then, and he certainly doesn't deserve to speak about her now. And listen to me carefully, Father. I am not filing for an annulment. I will not let her go." "Santiago, are you defying me?" tumayo ang matanda, hawak ang kanyang tungkod. "I am
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