He pouted. "Please, don't mention him, baby. I am jealous."What the fuck?!What the flying fuck did he just say?"You remembered his name without seeing him and you did not remember mine when we met again. Unfair."He sounded like he's sulking."Well, I find you creepy that day. I mean, yes you were familiar but you dragged me to the place where the light is dimmed and not too crowded," I defended. "What do you think I thought of you because of that stunt, huh?"He looked at me in disbelief. "You thought I was kidnapping you?""Yes, of course," I ans

I went out of the car in an elegant way. I held my pouch against my stomach while my other hand is relaxing on my side.I saw my brother near his car, patiently waiting for me. I smiled a little and nodded a little.Every employees bowed their heads as we walk through them.I am actually a bit nervous and ashamed because of the attention. It is kind of awkward since they are bowing like I am a queen. Unlike what the fans did when I was modeling, they're screaming my name while holding a banner, they were supporting me.And damn, this is far more different than being in the media.The atmosphere is not that light, it is more of a serious and busy atmosphere."Relax, little sis. They won't eat you alive," My brother said as soon as we got into the elevator."But it feels like they're skinning me alive with their stares, Kuya."He chuckled. "No, they didn't meant for you to feel that way. They probably want you to feel respected. And you are making their head turn because you were once a

He sighed. "I went here last night to ask where you hid some papers we'll be needing. But I saw you convulsing in your sleep.""Oh, sorry you had to cancel an appointment again," I smiled in an apologetic manner.He shuffled my hair. "You should not be sorry because of that. Be sorry because you had a fever again," He flicked my forehead. "This is the fourth time that you had a fever this month. Tell me, did you spend a lot of time bathing again?"I chuckled nervously. "Well, no... I mean, I guess?" I averted my gaze when he looked at me with a blank expression. "I guess I did. Got a problem about that, Kuya?""A big problem, Assia," He massaged the bridge of his nose. "You were supposed to go to the main branch with dad today. I told him that if you're a little better, I'll take you there so he went ahead. Are you feeling better now?"My eyes widened. "Oh my God! I forgot about that! Was he mad, Kuya? Should I call my friends to attend my funeral in case I die today out of daddy's ra

I showed him his keys. He looked at me in the face then squinted his eyes. He grabbed the keys from my hands then clicked his tongue."First, you sounded like my wife. And now, you look like her," He held his temple. "Fuck! I know that I am drunk but this is too much. I think I am seeing a lot of apparitions right now.""What? Are you on drugs?""My dad will kill me if I do. And I don't want to try taking drugs, he'll get disappointed even more."I stared at him. "Fuck," He cursed under his breath then poked my faced. He took a step backwards. "You're real.""Well, I am not a ghost," I rolled my eyes then grabbed the keys from his grasp."Athijha," He called my name then pulled me by the wrist. "Athijha.""What now?"I opened the passenger seat of his car then guided him. "Get in, drunk man."He laughed. "Okay, my wife. Don't be so annoyed," He was chuckling so he almost knocked his head. "Careful, love."I shut the door then went to the driver's seat. "I'll take you home.""I can bri

"I was dreaming. What was it, love? I can't remember anything. I don't know. Why are my cheeks wet?" I asked absentmindedly.He caressed my cheeks then planted a feathery kiss on my forehead. "It's okay, love. You were crying though. Let's just pretend that it was just a nightmare, okay?""Sounds bothersome," I replied then tilted my head.A thousand volts hit my body as I felt countless butterflies dancing in my stomach like crazy.My eyes widened the moment that I have realized what he's doing.He's gently kissing me.He's fucking kissing me!And it was like my hands have their own life. They traveled from his arms to his nape and his cheeks.I am shamelessly responding to his kisses.My eyelids seemed to be heavy. My cheeks started heating up while staring at his face.I can feel the heat of his palms against my neck and it gave me ticklish sensations I have always been afraid to face yet have been longing to feel for the past one year and eleven months. Nevertheless, I don't want