Novel & Cerita Widower Man

sabat ng bayaw ko sa mga kasama namin sa loob. Kinamusta ko kay ate Rica ang asawa at ang manager nito. "Baka magkaroon ng memory lost ang kapatid ko humanda ka, George sasabihan ko rin ang mga pamangkin ko at ang mga anak namin ang manager niya hindi naka-survive comatose ang bakla sana lang mabuhay." kwento sa akin ng hipag ko nabaling tuloy ang tingin ko sa asawa ko.

"Soon enough, they got married and had a wonderful angel in heaven. I don't know the whole story but all I can say is their love to each other was so strong. But then it went to the question of 'what went wrong?'. Ang huli kong nabalitaan ay nag divorce silang dalawa, after that divorce. They found out that his wife is pregnang but then it was too late to build their relationship. His ex wife died from car accident" "The guy is nowhere to be found. Years passed pero bawat araw sa kanya ay pinapatay sya. Walang Araw na hindi nya binisita ang puntod ng kanyang asawa. Lahat ng may memorya sa pag sasama nilang dalawa ay araw-araw nyang binabalikan. I witness his struggles and him pushing his sel

"O-okay, noted." "Just remember that you are my wife this time. This means that you have no chance of having an affair with another man as long as the marriage is not yet over for two years. Pero kung hindi mo talaga mapigilan, then make it a secret na hindi malalaman ni Grandpa at mga magulang ko. Ayokong—"

They all left me here, broken into pieces, and I didn't know how I would ever heal myself. Sa aking kinatatayuan, I heard the footsteps of the man I was with. Papalapit iyon sa akin. Dahan-dahan ko siyang nilingon habang nanghihina ang buong katawan ko. The moment I lost my balance, Giovanni suddenly caught me. He wrapped both of his arms around me and moments later, he carried me bridal style. Before I lost my consciousness, I heard him whisper... "If they were foolish enough to throw you away, then let me be the man they’ll regret underestimating. Marry me."

Nahilot niya ang sintido niya ngayon, napaka-busy niya at halos hindi na niya maasikaso ang katawan niya, lalo pa't may migraine siya at madalas itong sumasakit lalo pa sa ganitong klima. She's thirty five woman named, Janissa Hettleworth, a widow of her late husband, Hernan Hettleworth, a mouth-watering heir and a legitimate alta-society man. Isang bilyonaryo. But she guess, she is not lucky enough nang mamatay ito. She's been left nothing but a pressured life she must stand out bilang Hettleworth. ***

Dapat ba akong magpasalamat na namanhid na ako sa lahat ng nangyayari sa buhay ko? This is just... all too much to take in. Pero para sa mga anak ko, titiisin ko hanggang sa makahanap ako ng paraan na matakasan ang walanghiyang si Ivan. "Rigella," Ivan called softly. I gritted my teeth. My marriage has met its end. My parents are missing and I have zero idea about their current condition. My brother betrayed me and almost killed my son, his own nephew. My best friend... I don't know about her and I'm dead worried. My soon-to-be ex-husband took me and my son in this abduction fiasco.

Halatang alinlangan pa ito sa pagpapakilala sa kanya kaya naman pinilit niya na lamang na gawin tuwid ang kanyang mukha. Mabilis naman lumitaw ang malapad na ngisi ng babae. "Lucy, as in the Lucy," may kung anong bahid ng pang aasar ang salita ng nito habang pasimpleng tinatapik ang braso ng asawa. "Hi, I'm Vanessa, Jeff's wife," saad nito sabay abot ng kamay. Walang alinlangan naman niyang inabot iyon habang pilit na lamang itinatago sa isang ngiti ang pait na nadarama,

Malakas niyang angil. Wala na siyang pakialam pa kung naririnig sila ng mga tao sa mall. Mas mabuti nga yun para malaman ng mga ito kung gaano kawalang kwentang lalaki ang dati niyang asawa. "Kung hindi dahil sayo, hindi ako dadaan sa depression! Kung hindi dahil sa panloloko mo, maayos pa sana ang kalagyan ko ngayon! Kung hindi dahil sayo, hindi ako makukunan at hindi mawawala sakin ang anak ko. You're the one who doesn't have dignity you sick bàstard!"