-=Yesha's Point of View=-I couldn't stop cussing because of how Xavier made me feel; I'm so angry right now that I don't know how to get it out of my system.I still can't believe he'd do such things; I get it, he's wealthy, but he didn't even consider how I'd react? Is he under the impression that I am a girl who enjoys being showered with material things?Because of what happened, I began to wonder if I had made a mistake in agreeing to be his woman; I felt so cheap, just like those bimbos.Instead of going home, I chose to go see Julia; I needed someone to talk to, and she was the only one who could understand me; after all, no one knew about the agreement I made with Xavier, and she was the only one I could confide in."Is Julia at home, Uncle Gerry?" I asked as soon as I saw Julia's father watering the plants in their front yard."Sorry, Yesha, but Julia is on a medical mission in Samar. Didn't she tell you about it?" He asked, and I remembered Julia's text about his out-of-tow

-=Yesha's Point of View=-We finally left the hotel, and he dragged me to his car, which was parked at the hotel's entrance.I didn't dare to tell him about my motorcycle, so I sat in the passenger seat while he took the wheel.He kept his mouth shut as he started the motor, and even though we were already on the road, The silence between us is killing me; even though he isn't saying anything, I can feel the rage pouring from his body and how his body trembles.I can't blame him if he was upset with me, but I hope he knows that I did it for his sake; after all, I wasn't expecting anything in return.But how could I explain to him that I agreed to Alex's demand because I wanted to help him, and I wanted to help him because I love him?After fifteen minutes had gone with no word from Xavier, I decided to break the silence."I..." I was about to apologize when he abruptly cut me off."I'm not sure what made you agree to that, but I want you to promise me that you would never do anything

-=Yesha's Point of View=-Dustin's statement helped me understand him even more; it's no surprise that he grew close to my mother and me because it was the only time he felt like he was part of a true family.Living in a house void of love must be torturous for Dustin; even though I haven't had a love of a father, my mother made sure that I didn't lack in love; she never failed to show me how much she loved me, and I make sure that I also show her how much I love her.Maggie had a confused expression on her face, and I could tell she was struggling, but after a few moments of hesitation, she ultimately departed with Jessica; before she left, she looked at Dustin again, and I could see the sadness in her eyes.We watched as Maggie and Jessica walked away, and we kept staring behind them until we couldn't see them anymore.Dustin shed a tear from his left eye, which he quickly wiped away with his hand; after today, my love for Dustin, my loveable bisexual and complicated half-brother, h

-=Angie's Point of View=-"Do you really think you could get away with messing my chance of finding a foreigner husband, Yesha? Better think again, my friend," I said while going to Yesha's room.I managed to get a duplicate room key for her room when I acted that I was supposed to be sharing a room with her and told the receptionist that I had lost my key card, and since the receptionist saw me with Yesha, she believed my lie.My heart was pounding in my chest while I continued walking. I was afraid that I might get caught. I was about to turn around when I suddenly remembered the missed opportunity of having a handsome foreigner husband.I mean, I was almost there; I convinced Phillip that we were meant for each other, and he had already promised to bring me to the US so we could get married, but because of Yesha's revenge, that would never happen.I knew I had done her wrong when I decided not to wake her up when we had already arrived, but that was just a joke, so she shouldn't br

-=Yesha's Point of View=-My life goes on as usual, with everything falling into place.My relationship with my parents is improving, particularly with my dad, who wants to make up for the years he wasn't in my life; even my relationship with my siblings is improving.Everyone at work supports my relationship with Xavier; no one believes my relationship with our boss is inappropriate, which surprised me.Everything in my life is almost perfect, except for one thing: for Xavier to finally tell me that he loves me and for me to tell him how much I love him.I was tempted to tell him how much I truly loved him at times, but the fear in my heart kept me from doing so; yet, I realized that in order for me to know the true score between us, I needed to lay all my cards on the table and tell him how I felt for him.I was afraid because I didn't know what to expect; I knew Xavier cared for me, without a doubt, but does he already love me?As much as I didn't want to get hurt, I knew that to w