After Divorce: Escaping With My Ex-Husband's Daughter
Through my blurred eyes, my reflection stared back, cracked, warped, and unrecognizable.
For the first time that night, I let myself completely shatter. Sanay na ako sa sakit, sanay na sanay na… pero bakit ganito pa rin ang hapdi? Why does it still tear me apart, when I know I shouldn’t care anymore?
I clenched my fists, biting back a sob. I should be stronger than this. I should focus on protecting him, on finding a way to make him see through Jamaira’s lies. I should not be breaking down like this. Hindi dapat ako ang nasasaktan. Pero ang sakit-sakit naman kasi. Kung hindi ko lang talaga siya mahal, at kung hindi siya ang ama ni Rovie, hahayaan ko na lang siyang lokohin ni Jamaira at hindi
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