Krista Santiago Novels & Stories

I pause taking a tissue from Kate to wipe my nose. Kate waits before I continue, “He grabs my arm and pulls me off the dancefloor. He has another woman attached to his other side,” at this Kate sits up a little taller. “Who the hell was she?” Kate asks. “She would be his fiancée and future Luna. The Luna ceremony is schedule in two weeks,” I say starting to cry.

Sanya... I don't want to keep being stuck here with this annoying guy. He even threatened me earlier, thinking he could intimidate me. I am Chrissanya Evangelista, and I've never been afraid of a man, especially not someone like Adam Zhymian. Maybe others think I'm a really terrible person, wondering why I'm so angry with him. Truth be told, it's not just him I'm angry at, it's all men. I might even be considered a man-hater, right?

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"Bakit?" "Dzuh, hindi ko kayang magtrabaho." kaagad nitong nakuha ang kaniyang sinabi. Napahinto silang pareho nang makita si Kristle sa pupuntahan nilang bilihan ng drinks. "Si Kristle," halos sabay pa nilang bulong. Kaagad na nataranta si Yesha pero hinawakan naman siya ni Erika sa kamay. "Hindi niya tayo makikilala. Doon tayo."

"Ipapagamot muna siya sa mental institution bago lilitisin sa korte. Siya ang tunay na salarin ni Crisanta. Ginawa lang niya akong scapegoat." Muling lumutang ang panghihilakbot sa kaibuturan ni Rosario. "N-nakaya niyang gawin iyon sa sarili niyang dugo at laman?" Hindi talaga siya makapaniwala. Malungkot na umiling si Gringo. "Hindi niya tunay na anak si Crisanta. Katulad mo rin siyang ampon lang. Tiya Cristina is a cold woman, with no ability to love another human being. She could not bear carrying a child her womb for a long time and then nurture it afterwards."

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

She looked at her emotionless. What does this woman think? Is she the same Kristi that she used to bully? "Are you done?" she sarcastically recited. "Miss Catriona, I don't care about your feelings. It's Benjamin's decision. And sadly, you're just temporary," she used her icy tone. "And who am I? The floor that you are standing on now is mine. And I am Kristi Velasquez ops. It's Kristi Bustamante now," she smiled.

Where's the firm Krystal, intolerant of mistakes without any clear reasons, hardworking, and fond of tormenting me as her assistant? ***

Santiago was explaining but Adrian blurted out a question. “I saw two women who seemed to look familiar. Do you know if Clara Leon was invited to this occasion?” Adrian asked flippantly. “Yes, Clara Leon is Aurora's…”Santiago was saying when Charlotte walked over to him “I need to talk to you urgently” At this time, Adrian had known the truth. Aurora has a foster mother whose name is Clara Leon. And the last that he remembered was that Clara Leon only has an adopted daughter, Ava Leon. “Okay, but this is my friend Adrian Lester” Santiago Said and Charlotte said “Forgive my manners. I'm Charlotte Blake, Santiago's wife” she introduced herself.

Elina pointed at Santiago and ordered her servants to drag him out. Santiago refused to move. He lowered his head and looked at Cynthia, saying, "I'm asking you a question. What's going on?" Cynthia blushed. "It's a matchmaking session." Santiago turned around and looked at the father and son opposite him. He strode over and asked, "Who are you two?" "My name is Yitzhak Clark. This is my son, Zsolt Clark, and you are?"