CALI knew he fucked up. He tightly shut his mouth. Denver's face was red and in any moment Cali knew he'll choke him until he told him so. "No," Cali said as he gulped. "It's not what you think." Denver knew his friend was lying. Cali couldn't deny that anymore. Denver felt betrayed but also relieved. He felt betrayed as Cali never told him so, and relieved since he can assure that Sandra is safe. But he cannot let this happen, she is the wife, whatever Sandra's condition is, he as the husband, Sandra is his responsibility. He can't let this happen. "Who, Cali? Which doctor?" Cali sighed. He hung up and turned to face Denver. "I don't know, she didn't tell me. But you know who, Denver. You are what you will do. You just found out. You choose how you act." Denver didn't waste a second, he left the room immediately. Cali sighed. He just followed his friend in case he made trouble at the hospital. Denver immediately got into his own car and sped away. Cali just scratch
Thailand is a great country. Considering its culture and its people, he almost didn't want to leave. Denver wants for the first time to embrace the beauty of being alone in a place where you can think about everything again. "Will you come home with me?" His mother asked. "No," he answered simply. "Okay," his mom said. "Home is just a few miles away. Then, I'm going home tonight." "Okay, I'll have Cali to take care of my works. He'll understand it." "WHAT?" Cali just scratched the back of her neck. He frowned looking at his phone. He just read Cali's email to him. "That's why you don't want to take me with you, you want to go solo in Thailand. Thanks.” "Are you here again?" Grace asked him annoyed. "Thank you and Denver is in Thailand. I know what you said to him. Are you really serious? Are you really going to stand up?” “If this is all you came here for, Cali. I'm sorry but yes, I trust Xyl. She is still our patient, we are responsible for her safety," answere
HE drinks alcohol constantly and keeps saying that it's all his fault. Cali was sleepy while listening to what his friend was saying, he was praying that he would be drunk so he could take him home while Abby was watching over them waiting for the right time to take Denver home. Cali didn't know but his blood was really boiling for this girl from the beginning. He felt annoyed again when he and Abby looked at each other. "You've already blown it, you're going to add more. Oh that's it, get drunk you little coward." "He's right, Cali. It's all my fault. It's been three years, I managed it, maybe it's time for me to stop chasing her. She really doesn't like me anymore, I can't force her to love me again." "You have so much more to offer, I can already hear it from you. Just drink, you're making my brain bleed. Yes! It's all your fault! You are as flirtatious as an animal!” he said annoyed. Cali had nothing else to do but to listen and not let his friend out of his sight. When it w
“Freedom? Paano naman ako? Paano naman ako na hanggang ngayon nandito pa rin 'yong sakit?” Denver stepped out of the elevator.“Bakit, Denver? Kaninong kasalanan ba lahat ng ito? Yes, nasasaktan ka hanggang ngayon, pero alam mo rin ba ‘yong sakit na kinimkim niya? You're being selfish here, Denver?”“Selfish? Pinabayaan ko kayo sa gusto niyo. Pagiging makasarili pa ba na hindi ko kayo hinabol at hinayaan ko kayo sa gusto ninyo? Telle then, am I the one being selfish here?”Hindi na lang sumagot si Grace. Napairap siya at tinalikuran niya ang lalaki, ngunit bago pa siya makalayo ay tumunog ang telepono niya. When she saw the caller ID, she smirked. She answer the call and put it in speaker.“What?” nang lumingon siya ay nakaharap na si Denver sa elevator.“You're coming home?” the man spoke.“Yeah,” Grace simply amswered.“Good, I and Sandra will prepare when you get back. Just tell us when?’Ding. The elevator opened.“Geez, sure. Might as well confess your love. It's been three years
Denver didn't know how to feel when he saw the photo his mother sent. It was annoying, frustrating, and infuriating. Especially now, seeing his mother smiling in front of him, sipping coffee, while his father was massaging her shoulders."I didn't know," his mother said. "I just intended to send a picture. I didn't know the camera went off.""You are lying again," he said angrily to his mother."I am not. I really don't know," she said, lowering the cup she was holding and looked at the photo again. "Wait, isn't that man beside her Dr. Xyl Infantes?""What?" Denver snatched his mother's phone aggressively."Denver!""It can't be.""But it is, isn't it. He's the CEO of Hope Hospital Chain, specialized in cancer patients. I heard he was also a neurosurgeon. And his best friend Grace is also a neurosurgeon. Wow."Denver felt even more annoyed by his mother's explanation, so he just left."If you hadn't refused the conference, right? Then you'll blame me. You're such a good child," his mot
SANDRA was preparing breakfast when her little twins came to the kitchen and asked for a bottle of milk. Their eyes were still sleepy, which Sandra found cute.“Who wants some bread?” Sandra asked.“Me,” Demielle answered.“Fruits,” Denielle requested.“Hmm, okay,” she replied.“Mom, where's Dad?” asked Demi who's starting to get curious.“You mean, Daddy Xyl? He's out of the country. He left before Mommy Grace,” Sandra answered not giving too much attention to what her daughter asked. “Are they getting married?” Denielle spoke with the milk bottle in his mouth.“No speaking with your mouth full,” Sandra reminded them. “And no, they are not getting married yet.”Despite her answer to her son, Denie seems to know more.“Is Mommy Grace going to be a wife?” Demi innocently asked.“Yes, probably in the future," replied Sandra who starts getting curious why they are asking this kind of question.“Are you a wife, Mom?” Deni suddenly asked.“Of course, I am!” she answered enthusiastically.
"ARE you home?" Sandra asked the nanny over the phone."We just arrived, Ma'am," the nanny replied."Alright. I'm coming home," she then ended the call.She's nervous. All of a sudden, she feels like something is wrong. She definitely sees the determination in his eyes. When she looked in the mirror, she saw a car following her from behind. She knows whose car it is. She doesn't know what she wants, but she wants to run away.The car follows her honks loudly, as if urging her to stop, but she doesn't want to. She doesn't want to listen to it. What? Why? For what?She thinks if she goes home, Denver will know where she lives. Or worse, he might see the kids, see her with the kids. She doesn't want that; what if he takes the kids away? But why is she here? It feels like just yesterday when Xyl told her he was in the Philippines and she was so happy to go clubbing with his mistress. Sandra angrily looked at the mirror again when it honked again."Damn it! Leave me alone!" she angrily sho
DENVER Ybarra. He is the sole heir of the famous and well-known construction firm of the country, Mr. Anthony Ybarra and Madame Madelle Ybarra. Currently, he is the COO of the company but he wants him to rule over the company especially his father's age is quite old. But that's not in his father's plan. "No, Denver. You don't want to give it to me, I don't want to give it to you either." Disgusted, he turned to the Father. Here we are again in the heir discussion. When will his inheritance problem end? "Dad, I really don't want to marry anyone." His father sighed. His son is really stubborn. He and his mother are not stubborn so he wonders who he inherited from. "Who wants to marry just anyone? Son, Denver. That's why I'm going to find you a bride w--" "Dad!" Anytime really, when the question is the company, it is always followed by marriage, children, grandchildren. His parents are acting like there is no tomorrow for marriage. He has made many excuses like having a wife and ch