Sean Lawrence gritted through his teeth but couldn't do anything much. He knew for sure that what Marion's father said was true. The same goes for Peter. Kahit gaano pa kataas ang kaniyang posiyon, kung hawak-hawak naman ng pamilya Santaana ang kaniyang institusyon na pinagtatrabuhan ay wala ring ganap. Unless he contacted his family. If he contacted them, the situation will turn around at their favor and the Santaana family can even be erased. Ngunit matagal na siyang umalis sa kaniyang pamilya. Now, he was conflicted what to choose.
The angry noises made by Sean Lawrence and Peter died down. The private investigator smiled at the two who were still glaring at him. Wala naman siyang takot dahil alam niya na nasa likod niya ay isa sa mga makapangyarihang pamilya sa bansa. He was offered safety, security, and tons of money by Freya Santaana, the grandmother of Marion, just to make sure there will be someone appointed to be responsible for Marion's death
The private investigator noticed the small commotion that happened because of Sean Lawrence's actions. He then reprimanded the college boy of the possible consequences that might happen if he stayed the same as who he was in front of the Santaana Family. "Young boy, Sean Lawrence, was it? Mind your manners, college boy. You wouldn't know when will it be your time. Malay mo, mamaya o makalawa ay hindi mo na masilayan pa ang araw. Just saying." The private investigator brought down the papers he was holding and held his gaze straight towards Sean Lawrence who was casually looking at him eye to eye. He didn't back down when the private investigator tried to scare him by giving him a death stare. Well, those weren't enough to make someone like Sean Lawrence bow down to someone. It would take a much more scary threat for him to act like a puppy the Santaana family wanted him to be. "Can you tell me then, what will happen, Sir?" matapang na sagot ni Sean Lawrence. Instead of the priva
"Pasensya na, Sean. Forgive my rudeness. My name is Raphaella Morales, you can also call me Ms. Ella. I used to be a teacher in Sentiniente High. I just recently resigned and now I am currently unemployed," maikling paliwanag ni Ella. A little background about Ella's tendency to forget things. Makakalimutin si Ella hindi lang sa mga bagay na kaniyang ginagamit sa pang-araw araw o kaya ay sa kaniyang mga nakaatas na gawain ngunit pati na rin kahit na sa simpleng pagpapakilala ng kaniyang sarili. Ever since she was a kid, this has already become a habit of hers. Napapatanong na lang ang kaniyang mga magulang kung bakit napakamakakalimutin ni Ella. Napakahirap pa noong bata siya at isang child actress. Halos kung saan-saan na lang nila hagilapin ang kaniyang mga nawala at naiwang gamit. When she was 5 years old, she would forget to wear slippers wherever she went. Her birthdays came and she turned 10 years old where she kept on forgetting her personal items. At 15 up until the present t
"Pasensya na, Sean. Forgive my rudeness. My name is Raphaella Morales, you can also call me Ms. Ella. I used to be a teacher in Sentiniente High. I just recently resigned and now I am currently unemployed," maikling paliwanag ni Ella.A little background about Ella's tendency to forget things. Makakalimutin si Ella hindi lang sa mga bagay na kaniyang ginagamit sa pang-araw araw o kaya ay sa kaniyang mga nakaatas na gawain ngunit pati na rin kahit na sa simpleng pagpapakilala ng kaniyang sarili. Ever since she was a kid, this has already become a habit of hers. Napapatanong na lang ang kaniyang mga magulang kung bakit napakamakakalimutin ni Ella. Napakahirap pa noong bata siya at isang child actress. Halos kung saan-saan na lang nila hagilapin ang kaniyang mga nawala at naiwang gamit. When she was 5 years old, she would forget to wear slippers wherever she went. Her birthdays came and she turned 10 years old where she kept on forgetting her personal items. At 15 up until
As darkness covered the city of Icehill, an infamous place in the kingdom of Grimham as the hiding place of the most wanted vampire criminals, a badly injured man rushes to an abandoned building to take cover. He goes to a room with a loose door and broken windows, the farthest from the entrance. He went to the corner and sat on the floor, his brown coat hugging him from behind. There were footsteps entering the rugged building that made his heart wild. It’s as if his heart was about to jump out of his body. He held his breath, cautiously being aware of his surroundings. He heightened his senses, but failed. The blood loss from the cut on his stomach caused too much pain. It was difficult for his right hand to cover too. “Fuck it,” said Seth. He put his left hand on the wall and desperately clung onto it. “Greg, where the fuck are you.” His golden eyes anxiously look from left to right to check his surroundings. There were no signs of danger, but somehow, the eerie smell in the air
It has been ten minutes after Mara brought the cat to the doctor. The whole time she was waiting, her mind was a mess. Her mind went back to the state of the cat when she first found it. How could such a thing happen? Why was the cat badly injured? Who were the culprits? She clenched her fists and stared hard in the open air.“Ms. Anderson?” The doctor appeared in his white coat. His face was unreadable as he approached her.She stood abruptly. “Doctor, how’s the condition of the cat?”“It’s… it’s difficult to tell. At first, there was blood on it, right? I turned around for a second to get a piece of equipment and…found him completely fine the next second. I tried to make sure if there was really no problem with it by doing different checkups. There was none.” He sighed. “It was… it was really unbelievable.”Mara was surprised to hear the news as well. “Are you… bluffing, Doc?”“I wish I am.” He led her to the inside room where the cat was currently lying.As soon as Mara laid her ey
Before Mara could start again in telling her story, a young man's voice called her from a distance."Mara!"A boy in his dark-colored pants and light-colored shirt school uniform dashed through the circular tables in the cafeteria with a worried face. He was none other than Ezekiel "Zeke" Belmont, also known as the "King" among the seniors. He had a perfect face, one that is similar to a greek god representation. He has long flaxen hair that touches up to his shoulders that moves past the wind whenever the air blows. His eyes were the color of the ocean, sucking you in whenever you look into it. Lastly, his skin was just perfect. He's glowing anywhere he goes.This gathered the attention of the other students. Everyone looked at them with envy when they saw that the trio has gathered once again. They all looked dazzling and with their extraordinary looks as well as with their innate skills and abilities, that is why it was easy for everyone else to desire what they have."Wow. That id
It was past 5 o' clock in the afternoon when the three decided to go home. They had fun the whole day; binge-watched a horror movie, bought plenty of food online from various fast food stores, and made wholesome memories."Hey, It's kinda late. Y'all want to call it a day?" Zeke asked when he noticed the time on his golden watch."Okay!" Mara said while Ana nodded."Do you want us to drop you at your house or do you have to go somewhere first?" he asked."Hmmm, can you both walk me to my apartment? Since I think this will be the last day we'll see each other."Zeke threw one arm around Mara's shoulder. "Yep. On the last day we'll see each other for a while. Be a good girl for us, alright?" he teased and Mara laughed in return. She will surely miss his teasing for two years."I have always been a good girl. Expect me to maintain my reputation in Graceville High for the next two years. Since I'm that good, both of you should make me your role model."Her two friends laughed at what she
There were instances in life where people find themselves in a strange situation. The most common reaction during those times was either shock, panic, or distress. But none of those words fit Seth's reaction after the stranger keeling on the floor in front of him addressed his name. While standing still, he remained impassive--- that's what his eyes tell."What?" was the only thing he muttered. Ana thought his voice was colder and deeper than before. Must have been through puberty."I'm asking you to heal my friend. This accident is partly your fault so pay your dues," she said, her voice was strong and confident. Tears were still evident on her face although she has stopped crying."And what are the boons?"She exasperatedly sighed. "You're fucked up. You weren't like this when you were younger. You're much better then. Now you're a straight-up asshole!"Ana can't help but snarl at him and openly say her feeling because of his nasty attitude. The man turned into a 180 - degree versio