Chapter 33

LARA VIA

Just like every other morning, someone would knock on her door incessantly, ringing the doorbell until she opened it. How many weeks has it been since this annoyance started? She couldn't even count anymore, actually. Reluctantly, she got up from the bed. Damn you, Cole Aiden!

Ever since that incident between them, her window had become her constant watcher, seemingly aware of her every move. It knew where she went, and she was sure it was assigned to keep an eye on her. She felt like the First Lady of the Philippines, often stared at in crowded places. She wouldn't be surprised anymore because it was all the doing of one person.

It was all the doing of that bastard Cole Aiden, making her uncomfortable with every move she made as if someone was always watching her. And it infuriated her! It felt like he owned her with how closely he monitored her!

"Good Morning, Philippines!" She slowly raised her hands and stretched. Quickly, she got up to draw the curtains, and as she did,