Seong Yohan #questism

Bella, let's call her the queen of part-time jobs! The girl did all the work she could. She was trying to raise as much money as possible to support her life and pay for college, but she was getting tired of all the things she did. She is tired of her miserable life. Until a friend introduced her to Mr. Yohan, a billionaire who offered Bella to be his sugar baby. With extraordinary inner debate, Bella finally gave in and agreed to meet Mr. Yohan. Who would have thought that Bella would not be Sugar Baby for Mr. Yohan but for his three sons? Bella has to be the sugar baby for three Billionaires. What will happen to her?

[MATURE CONTENT 18+] Sa isang gabi ng katahimikan, isang hindi inaasahang tanawin ang tumambad kay Yohan sa gitna ng gubat—isang babae, walang malay, balot lamang ng pulang tela. Wala itong pangalan, alaala, o paliwanag. Sa halip na iwan, dinala niya ito sa kanyang mansyon. Hindi niya alam kung anong sumapi sa kanya. Siguro'y awa. O marahil, isang bagay na mas malalim. Habang ginagamot at inaalagaan niya ang babae—na nangangalang Jasmine. Unti-unting nagbabago ang katahimikan ng mansyon. Ang mga bulong ng nakaraan ni Jasmine ay nagsisimulang lumitaw, kasabay ng pag-init ng tensyon sa pagitan nila. Sa bawat titig, sa bawat dampi ng balat, nagiging mas mahirap para kay Yohan na mapanatili ang distansya. Pero sa likod ng malalambing na halik at maiinit na gabi, may mga tanong na hindi mawala sa kanyang isipan: Sino ba talaga si Jasmine? At bakit tila may itinatago ito na maaaring ikapahamak nilang pareho? Isang kwento ng pagnanasa, misteryo, at tiwala—na unti-unting tinutunaw ng init ng katawan at lamig ng katotohanan.

“I want you to touch me, Engineer.” She's not begging. It's an order. Xantina is willing to play a dangerous game with Yohan Escobar. They had a carnal affair, just pure pleasure, no pressure. Ang unang ma-in love ang siyang talo. Ngunit pareho silang sanay na manalo at makuha ang kanilang gusto, kaya sa larong kanilang sinimulan, sino ang uuwing luhaan? Handang wasakin ni Xantina si Yohan para sa paghihiganting kaniyang inaasam. Hindi siya papayag na maging talunan. Ngunit paano kung puso’y biglang tumibok sa lalaking tinuturing niyang kaaway?

Yohan Zobel is the heir of the Zobel Empire, and everyone admires and desires him for being a billionaire at such a young age, all on his own. Prior to his succession, Yohan needs to be married first. So he married the most convenient girl he knew. Si Sandra Lustre, ang babaeng patay na patay sa kanya. Alam ni Sandra na one-sided lang ang nararamdaman niya para kay Yohan, pero pumayag pa rin siya sa inalok na kasal. But when Yohan's ex-girlfriend, his greatest love, came back, all he wanted was to marry her, but to do that, kailangan nito hiwalayan si Sandra.

“Where have you been, Cosette Blanche Warren?” he whispered darkly. My throat went dry. I could feel his hands roaming down my thighs, his touch possessive. “Someone saw my wife with Franklyn Carrington today,” Yohan continued, his voice deceptively sweet. “Tell me, Mrs. Warren… is that true?” A chill ran through me. His tone wasn’t affectionate—it was laced with something far more dangerous. “Open your eyes.” I jolted at his sudden command and immediately obeyed. My body trembled under the weight of his stare. His fingers curled under my chin, tilting my face closer. Slowly, agonizingly, he licked the corner of my lips before whispering against them. “What did I tell you before, wife?” Tears welled up as I struggled to form words. “I-I’m not allowed to meet…other men,” I stammered. “Hmmm.” His fingers traced lazy circles on my waist before pressing a kiss to my cheek. “Then explain what happened earlier.” “Franklyn is just a friend, Yohan. I-I wasn’t doing anything wro—” “Liar!” he roared. I flinched as tears spilled down my cheeks. A scream tore from my throat when Yohan suddenly lifted me, throwing me onto the bed. My eyes widened in terror as he hovered over me, his expression twisted with something unrecognizable. “No one else can come near you, touch you, or even look at you because you belong to me alone, Cosette Blanche Warren!” His voice was a venomous snarl. “You will never escape me! You will never be happy! Because I won’t allow it!” Then, he laughed. A dark, menacing sound that sent a shiver down my spine. Tears streamed down my face as I squeezed my eyes shut. This was my life now.