Novel & Cerita Matapang Na Asawa Ni Andres Bonifacio

Sunod-sunod na tinawag na ang mga kaklase ko at napunta sa kanila ay sila Andres Bonifacio, Emilio Aguinaldo, Antonio Luna, Juan Luna, Gregorio Del Pilar, Gabriela Silang— mga common na naging parte sa ating kasaysayan. Napatayo ako nang madinig kong tinawag na niya ang pangalan ko. Naguluhan ako ng nakangisi sa akin si ma’am Chaiden at agad na siyang nagsalita, "Shi Tanaka.” Hindi ko alam pero ngayon ko pa lang narinig ang pangalan na 'yon pero parang narinig ko na parang dé jà vu ganon. Take Note:

Dahil nabuntis agad at napilitang magpakasal sa lalaking wala na palang balak manirahan sa siyudad ng mga bituin. Dinala ni Guilberto Castillo ang bagong pamilya sa Pilipinas. Pag-aari pala nito ang isa sa malalaking plantasyon na nasa mayamang lupain ng Mindanao. Andrea Forresca had never forgiven the husband and the son who had manipulated her into marriage and forced her into motherhood. Ngunit nanatili pa rin ito sa piling ni Guilberto. Upang kaipala'y maparusahan ang lalaking anito'y sumira sa pangarap nito bilang isang sikat na artista.

Tumango nalang ako bilang pagsang ayon. Flashback “Kamahalan, bitiwan niyo na po ang kabaong ng mahal na Hari” Pagmamakaawa ni Heneral Cognan habang hinihila na ng mga kawal ang kabaong ng aking asawa at unti unti ibinbaon sa lupa.

******** Inside a luxury villa,Felipe sat in front of his desk in the study, his narrow eyes looking at the butler on the side. "Did you find out everything about her?” The housekeeper nodded, his tone a little deep, "That girl,her name is Andrea Aguero Munoz,Sebastian Munoz’s wife,she came to Buenos Aires from the countryside a month ago." Felipe was unimpressed, a smile on his face, "She’s married?Damn it!" The housekeeper spoke somewhat helplessly from the side, "Sebastian Munoz is not to be messed with, there are many other beautiful women in this world,you should not get involved with her."

Lumapit ang binata. “Hindi ka kapalit.” “Pero kamukha ko siya!” “Pero hindi ikaw siya!” Pareho silang natahimik. Marahang hinawakan ni Jorge ang mukha ng asawa. “Minahal ko si RiaMae noon. Totoo iyon.” Nanikip ang lalamunan ni RaiLen. “Pero iba ang pagmamahal ko sa’yo.” “Mas kaunti?” mahina niyang tanong.

Alessandro also stands and helps me up, before turning back to, Andres, "I'm sorry that this happened to you and that you have to go through this." Andres waves him off, "Don't be that way. This is just how life goes." He sighs and straightens his clothes out. "I won't keep you and your wife any longer. It's getting pretty late so I'll let you both head back home. I apologize for the late night meeting again." "It's not a problem." Alessandro tells him, before they shake each other's hands. Andres then turns to me and holds out his hand, "Mrs. Gattani, it was good to see you again. Congratulations to the both of you on your pregnancy."

Because I had never seen my husband more relaxed and carefree than those two weeks that we'd taken away from real life, away from the Los Zetas. Once we returned to The Site and Andres returned to his life within the organization, our marriage became a terrifying struggle between his brutal dark side and my ability to ignore everything that went on around me. Before I could question myself, question my values and the horrors I knew I shouldn't keep turning away from, I became pregnant. A terrifying and exhilarating prospect. My baby, my Cristo, gave me something else to focus on. Gave Andres and me someone else to love.

Her eyes warmed when from the long aisle of the church she could see the man of her life. Andrew is now standing at the altar, very handsome in his white tuxedo. Next to him is Marius who was also smiling at her. The young man's parents, who came from another country, arrived in the Philippines three days before the wedding day. They were kind and thrilled to meet their first grandchild, Andrea.

I placed it beside Tay and read the report. Andrew's mother's name was Faith, and she was working for Christopher as his PA. Christopher was older than her, a typical Payne man. I hope what happened with Christopher doesn't happen to Nate or me. They had an office romance, and Chris wanted to divorce Carmen and marry her. She got pregnant with Andrew and after a few months of birth, she died of a heart attack. I skip the part about her teenage life, education, and parents. “Didn't they do an autopsy?” I ask Tay and place the file on the desk.

Romina says, a flawlessly manicured finger pointing in my direction. I'll never forget that. I'm more familiar with the ins and outs of this location than you are. I take the photo closest to me and grin as I recall the day I took it. It's a photograph of Andrew, taken as he was playing with his father, Jonas, in the middle of a chuckle. To be honest, I despise any and all contacts I have with Jonas Samonte, one of Metro Manila's greatest jerks. He's unreasonable in his demands, and every thing he's ever spoken to me has been condescending. Andrew appears to be the only one who can get that man to grin, and even then, it's a rare occurrence. I'm not sure why Romina puts up with Jonas when he