My Possessive Zillionaire Ninong (SPG)
“Take a seat, Bea.”
Wala akong nagawa kundi ang maupo sa tapat ng mesa niya. I had to endure the torture. Habang binabasa ni Radleigh ang mga papeles, hindi pa rin lumalayo si Chia. She was playing with his hair, occasionally kissing his shoulder, while he remained focused on the papers.
The air in the room felt suffocating. Every laugh from Chia felt like a mockery. This was a different kind of pain, a slow, crushing weight of realizing you’re seeing the future you once dreamed of, but with someone else in your place.