A Man Called Ove Novels & Stories

Hindi na rin kami nakapag-usap pa matapos ang isang gabi ng kapusukang dahil pagkagising ko ng umaga ay kaagad ko siyang iniwan. I was drunk that time yes, but not drunk enough not to remember what had happened between us that night. Not drunk enough to forget how I scream his name all over that night while he was busy pleasuring me. Not drunk enough to forget that I was arranged to marry my fiance Andrei, and not him... "Axel Barcelona," I whispered. The stranger that I met on Vitale Island, the man who took my innocent, and the man that made me a woman in just one night.