Romans & histoires Reclaiming Her Heart

Bumungad sa akin ang mga boss ng malalaking kompanya at kabilang na doon si Yusuf. Gusto kong suwayin ang puso ko nang magtama ang aming mata ngunit kaagad kong binawi iyon nang maalala ko ang plano ko. This is not time for love, this is time of my revenge. Gusto ko lang naman maramdaman nila ang naramdaman ko dati. Crying in pain and almost lost my mind.

Tahimik niyang pinanood ang pagsara ng p***o ng silid. Pakiramdam niya, parang may malaking bahagi ng puso niya ang nawala. Napakabigat ng dibdib niya. Alam niyang pagkatapos nito, hindi na magiging madali ang makita pang muli si Danica. Biglang kumirot ang puso niya. Nangilid ang luha sa kanyang mga mata at hindi niya napigilang mamula ang mga ito.

She's admitting it, she loves him. Mahal niya ito, sobra. At ngayong wala na siyang dapat ikatakot pa na baka mapa-hamak ito dahil sa kan'ya she'll make him hers officially. Yurizo smiled too, now that he no longer have a reason to hide and doubt his feelings for her, he'll make her his wife, finally. END OF CHAPTER 32

“Hindi ibang babae si Veronica, Celine. Alam mo ‘yan, alam nating tatlo yun. Siya ang buhay ko, at kung hindi aalis ngayon ay ako na mismo ang mag-eempake ng mga gamit mo at kakaladkad sa ‘yo palabas ng p***o.” Parang patalim na sumasaksak sa puso ko ang mga salita ni Ethan, sa loob ng tatlong taon naming pagsasama ay mauuwi lang sa pagpapalayas sa akin dahil bumalik na ang babaeng totoo nitong mahal. Habang ako ay tapos na ang role ko kaya okay lang na itapon na?

But Soirye, her voice steady and unwavering, refused to be swayed. The interview was a cathartic experience for Soirye, a chance to reclaim her power, to reclaim her story. It was a chance to expose the truth, to break free from the shackles of his control, to finally find her voice. And as she listened to Damon's stammering justifications, his desperate attempts to salvage his reputation, she knew that she had won. She had not only reclaimed her story, but she had also exposed the truth, the ugly truth, about the man who had once held her heart.

She added as she slowly closed her eyes. Ngumiti ang dalaga habang inayos nito ang kumot. "He would definitely find one that suits him better, Madam." She mumbled with a smile. Since that night that she swore, she doubled her efforts to get the older woman's condition better as fast as she could. Why? Because everyday, she was failing. Her hidden affection for the guy was getting out of control. No matter how hard she tries to push it aside it only intensifies. So she came up with a good idea that she has to do her job attentively to make her client's recovery fast and now her efforts came to fruition. It won't take long and she will finally be free from her heartaches. She wouldn't be able

Clara nodded, her eyes alight with understanding. Across the room, Aiden was a statue in Isabel’s circle, listening to a conversation about corporate mergers and old money. He glanced over and saw Chloe. His heart stopped. She wasn't standing alone in a corner. She was glowing, her face animated, her hands gesturing as she talked with Clara. She was a different person, a vibrant, real woman in a sea of polite, empty faces. He saw her natural charm, her unique light, and a profound realization hit him. The ghost he had been chasing wasn't a memory; it was the hollow perfection Isabel represented. Chloe was his reality.

She got the ruby Oh yeah, oh yeah Think I'm out my mind, pass me a Coke Zero to calm down Shit, this is red too--" I gasp when he smirk as he finish the last words. I take another shot. Why do I even feel so hot?! Kaltok malala ka sakin mamaya Hell boy! "My heart is taken away, I don't give a My heart has gone to you, I don't give a And girl, I knew that this would happen just From the start 'cause (hey) she got the ruby

I gave the sleeping Izaac to Devon. "Will she die?" Tanong ko. Kinuha ko ang kamay niya at mahigpit na hinawakan. I made up my mind to destroy it for her. I once saw her suffering, and I want her 'Absolute' image to remain. I sacrificed the importance of her heart for her. But I think there might be a way to bring it pieces back to one. Empty heart. At least I still have it. There was still a remembrance. For me. "We can't say. Let's hope she won't." He answered briefly. Hindi na nasundan pa ang maikli naming usapan. I just hold her hand tight. Her hand was warm. She's not dead yet.

The Torn Heart Back in her apartment later that night, Paula could still feel the weight of the documents in her hand, the coldness of the assistant’s words ringing in her ears. But what was worse was the growing realization that she was more entangled in this world than she had ever imagined. The handler had been right. No matter how much she wanted to walk away, no matter how much she wanted to build something real with Akihiro, the past was always waiting, ready to pull her back.