"Dysoooo!" I shouted at him.  "What are you making noise?" Dyson said to me as he approached.  "Where did Mom go?" I asked him, and his question was not answered."Just grocery shopping," he answered simply.  "Eat everything he cooks. Don't be too artistic, and everything you like isn't healthy," he added.  "Because I don't like it," I grumbled.  "It's healthy. Get used to it. He's been here for two months and he's been cooking for you; you should be used to the taste. Don't scold him." Dyson even flipped my forehead.  We have been living here in Korea for five months. We are here in the countryside, and no one knows us very well. We lived a simple but happy life.  The mom I'm referring to is Miguel's mom. Yes, three months after we found out that he didn't really get sick, we found out that Migue

"What the hell, Ice? How long are you going to be drunk like this?" was Meriam's sermon to Miguel.Since their engagement was announced, they have been living in the same house. Whether they like it or not, there is nothing they can do. They rejected the wedding because Meriam didn't like the man she didn't know very well, so the solution was to live in the same house and live together as husband and wife.Since Miguel doesn't see Aira, he gets drunk, goes to the office for four hours, finishes all the work, and then goes to the bar owned by his ex-boyfriend.There, he drinks everything he can, and he sleeps with women left and right. If in one night he has three women, he forgets about it the next day. As soon as he approaches her and rubs her body, he immediately takes her to the VIP room.He goes home to their house and ignores the housemate."Can you see yourself? You have bruises and mixed lipstick on your lips," Meriam whispered."Why you? Do you want it too?" Miguel offered to

I just continued with what I was doing every day. I distracted myself by returning my charm. Mom and I talked about going back to the Philippines when I'm ready. They don't force me, especially Dyson and Ken; they are used to living here in Korea. What Mommy and Daddy knew was that Ken went abroad and worked far away because he couldn't handle our company. I didn't talk to him anymore when it came to things I knew he didn't want to say. I know he is reluctant to talk about our parents. "Moooom!" I shouted from outside the door. "Why are you screaming? What's wrong?" Ken asked me.Mom walked toward me with a spoon."Nothing! I'm hungry!" I said while snorting."I thought you were on a diet. Why do you have the energy to eat, and you always "Fine! I'll go with you, hehehe," he added. He stopped what he was saying because I saw Mom glare at him while I frowned. 

"Let him out! We need to talk!" shouted the woman from our gate. He was yelling at our guard to let him in. He had been screaming for a while, and I just let him go because I knew our guard would remove that. But it's been five minutes, and he's getting scandalized here in our exclusive subdivision. So I thought of going out. "What's the problem here?" I asked them. "This is because ma'am is disappearing; he said he wants to talk to Sir; isn't there anything there?" Our guard answered. "What do you need from my wife?" "Husband- "Yes, my wife! Wait, are you that naked woman from last week that Miguel brought here?" "What's your problem? You've been losing it for a while now! Aren't you ashamed? You're a side chick, and you're still making a scandal?" I added. 

We also vacationed for three days at the farm of Miguel's mother, whom I now consider to be his mother. We had a fun vacation, and just like other vacationers, it's not easy to be separated from the things that make you happy. Ever since I got my son, these things have been difficult for me. I'm so afraid of losing my partner and crying for no good reason, and I'm becoming more sensitive. I still remember how I was captured. FLASHBACKThird-person POVFive months ago... "Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!""Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa""Huhuhuhuhuhu waaaaaaaaaaaah!" Aira cried one after the other. He woke up because his bed was wet. He saw the blood spread from his waist to his feet. I cried and screamed even more when I remembered his son, and that's when he started crying and screaming. "W