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Esteban smiled at him. "I am Esteban Fajardo, the husband of Anna." Nakipagkamay siya kay Jayson. Laking pagtataka ni Jayson kung bakit iba ang pakiramdam niya kay Esteban pero hindi niya na iyon iniisip pa.

Nag usap na kami tungkol dito, at okay lang sa akin ito. Caterina is the perfect candidate to be my wife. She and I can produce an ideal heir that my family needs, and after that? Damn… what's next? I feel effing shit. "Diezel? Dennis Ezequil?" My eyebrows met when I looked at him. It was June Samonte and his wife, Julia Samonte. "June! How are you, bud?" I gave him a quick pat on the back and gave Julia a cuddle. "All good with us, bro. What about you? Ba't ka nandito at nag iisa?" Natatawa siya kasama na si Julia at napailing ako.

Naikuyom ko ang aking kamao. “That's not true, Walang napag-usapan ang pamilya ko sa kasal namin ng anak ni Mr. Jimenez He is just making fake news. Me and Jace are in a relationship since we are in college. We only parted away because Jace had to go to Canada to study. And there he met Mr. Buenaventura, he takes care of the kind Don, Our relationship became a LDR and secret to everyone. We just want a peaceful life. And now we got married. We have been apart for 6 years, we deserved to settle down. If you don't believe me, we have pictures of Jace and I from the college where we both studied. So, kung ano man ang sinasabi ni Mr. Jimenez ay kasinungalingan. I don't know why he is saying tha

NAZLI LEIN ALCANTARA This is what I prayed for. To have my own happy family. To have a man in my life that will love me unconditionally, understand me and I know that I found that man already. He is my husband now and have kids. "KYLE?" tawag ko sa kanya. Kung nagbago man sa kanya ang lahat-lahat may isa lang siguro na hindi iyon ay ang pagiging workaholic niya. "YES WIFEY?" sagot niya. He is facing his loptop while having a morning coffee at the table.

Sa bawat minuto ay mas lalo lamang lumalakas ang tibok ng dibdib ko. Ang sarap sa pakiramdam na kasama ko siya ngayon "Repeat after me. I..." ginawa namin ang sinabi ng padre. "I Alora Estrada..." "I Azrael Alcazar..." Hinintay namin ang sunod na sinabi bago nagsalita ulit. "...take you, Azrael Alcazar, to be my husband..." "...take you, Alora Estrada, to be my wife..." Pinisil ko ng marahan ang kamay niya at buong puso ko siyang nginitian bago nagpatuloy.

Ilang buwan na rin niyang pinagtitiisan ang pamilyang Lazarus at umaabot na nga sa punto si Ace na nais niya na sila paslangin subalit matitigan lamang niya ang magandang mukha ng kaniyang asawa ay napapawi ang galit sa kaniyang dibdib. Isang taon na rin pala ang lumipas simula noong iwanan niya ang totoong buhay niya sa kadahilanang ninais niyang manahimik at mamuhay malayo sa katotohanan. Sa mga oras na ito ay kasalukuyang ginagawa ni Ace ang trabaho sa loob ng bahay. Wala ang kaniyang asawa dahil mayroon itong inaasikaso sa kompanya kaya nakakakuha nang tiyempo ang kaniyang mga manugang para api-apihin at utus-utusan siya.

Taon-taon ito ginaganap sa New York at isa ako sa mga nakakontratang modelo nila. Ngumiti naman ako at sinagot ang tanong ng reporter. "It's wonderful and it's amazing! He's a wonderful man," tugon ko na ang tinutukoy ko ay ang asawa ko na nasa Pilipinas. Two months ago ay ikinasal ako kay Ford. Umani iyong ng iba't ibang reaksyon mula sa industriya na pinanggalingan ko. Naging trending pa nga ang usaping iyon world wide. Maraming masaya at marami ring nadismaya at nalungkot sa balita tungkol sa pagpapakasal ko. Si Ford ay anak ng isang multi-millionaire na businessman. His father is my dad's best friend. I'm just 18 years old no'ng napagkasunduan ng mga parents namin ang isang arrange weddi

“I heard you’re finally getting married.” “Yeah.” Dumukwang ito at nagsalin ng alak sa baso. “With who?” mahinang tanong ko. He lifted his gaze on me and without breaking our eye contact, he drank his martini bottoms up. “Nina Cruz.” “The daughter of the senator.” I nodded my head. “Congratulations. I’m happy for you.” Bakit ganun? Bakit masakit? He just nodded. “Yeah. Whatever.” I compose my smile. “Aakyat na ako, Da— Kuya. Goodnight.”

Nothing is cheap with Justin. “I, Arizona Marie Consigna, take you, Justin Paul Calderon, as my lawful husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do us part. I will love and honor you all the days of my life.” We are officially married.

Tinapunan niya ng tingin si Naya na sa mga sandaling iyon ay mahigpit pa ring nakakapit sa braso ko. He smiled at her, but Naya remained serious while examining Emilio at that moment. She has no idea that she was the one we were talking about. "This is my friend from high school through college, Emilio Mendoza. This is my wife, Naya Iglesias," pagpapakilala ko sa kanila sa isa't isa. Hinarap ko ang asawa ko. "Hindi ko pa siya nababanggit sa 'yo. Actually, wala naman na 'kong dahilan para buksan pa ang topic tungkol sa kanya. Wala akong ideya na magkikita pa ulit kami."