Letting go of something that has never been yours in the first place would be the toughest decision Bea would make in her life. All she did was love, yet it never crossed her that doing so would only cause pain to others. "I have never been happy!" Her world crumbled as the man of her life begged and knelt on his knees, not to offer a ring but to ask for his freedom. Bea met Evan just as when she had lost all hope in love. An architect who is eager to renovate her heart, which has been abandoned. He never fails to make her realize the actual meaning of true love, something she never felt. Evan is ready to make her wedding dream a reality. But just as when she is about to accept his proposal, her dark past chases her in horror. She promised herself that she'll never hurt anyone, ever again. So, the best thing she could do was to escape. Will fate be forever cruel to her? Or what if fate becomes considerate and lets them collide again? Will Bea fight in the name of love and be the queen in the aisle?View More
Evan was in the middle of his paperwork when the rain started to pour. He stood from his seat and went to his window and gazed as the water dropped to the ground. The sound of it somehow relaxes his nerves. It's soothing, but at the same time reminds him of the past. Bea. There's no single day he never thinks of her. When she left him, it was like everything he had also fallen. It feels like he has lost everything. Each day, he would wake up late, and try to be productive as he could be before, but he can no longer be the same Evan as he could be before he met Bea."She would have been playing around like a child under the rain if she was here."He mumbled to himself, reminiscing the times Bea adores the raindrops. And just like how we can not predict when the rain stops, was like his longing for his love to come home. He knows deep within his heart that no matter how long he'll wait, Bea will definitely go home. Even without assurance, he knows it by heart. One day their path will cr
People say that love conquers all. It is that powerful. But what does it mean? When can you say that it's already love? True love, to be exact.Is it when your heart suddenly started to race, and everything around you slowed down as your eyes met? And then you see sparks around, like the most cliche scenes being portrayed in dramas? How do we really define it? However a person defines, or sees love, which may be different from others, as one thing for sure; love is a natural thing that just comes without you being aware of. It is not just a mere feeling, but more beyond that. It is a vast profound matter that if we interpret wrong, it could lead us to destruction. It could ruin everything, like a domino. Therefore, we come to a conclusion and ask ourselves; How should we love, then? When do we have to hold on and let go? Yet, whatever it is, come what may. When Bea left Evan to find her soul, Evan had a hard time coping up. He keeps on blaming himself, asking almost every single da
"Wow, what is this place?"Evan asked in awe as he roamed his eyes around the garden. Both of them are surrounded by beautiful flowers. It was endless."I call it paradise."Bea responded as she sat on the grass. Evan was mesmerized by the beauty of nature. He never knew there was a place like this that existed."How did you know about this place?"He asked and sat beside her. "Hmm, I just know."She responded. Evan turned and saw a piano nearby. "There's a piano!"He exclaimed happily. Indeed a paradise, he thought."Wanna play it?"Evan nodded excitedly and immediately went in front of the piano. He pressed a tile and was delighted when it created a sound. Bea drew near beside him and started to hum a song. Evan followed her with the melody, with the beauty of nature being with them. They both look happy together. No pain. No tears. It was such a dream he wouldn't want to be woken up from. This is just too perfect. Evan gazed at Bea who was singing, too innocently. He smiled at h
"Bea!"Evan stood up right away from his seat as soon as Bea went out of her room, after locking herself in for days now. Giving him the silent treatment. Well, they did talk about the issue the day after that night. Bea said that she forgives Evan, and that she understands everything, but then afterward, decided to act as if he's not around. God knows how much Evan misses her even though they see each other every single day. They live under the same roof though. Yet Bea treats him like he's simply a wind, unseen. "Are you going somewhere?"He asked. Bea made no attempt to even look his way for a moment. "Bea! I am asking where are you going?"He repeated his question, a bit louder than the first. "Yes."She answered plainly as she puts her sandals on."Where?"Even though Evan knew already that Bea isn't going to answer his question, he still asked it."Where you're not around."She said and exited the condo. Evan had no choice but to sigh. This kind of setup is slowly killing Ev
"Hi, Mom, Dad! Guess what? I came with someone today. Meet my fiancee, Evan."Evan gazes at the two tombstones in front of them and places the bouquet they bought. They prayed silently for Bea's parents' soulsparents souls as tribute and respect."Do sit down."Bea said and tapped the space on her side after sitting down on the grass. Evan obliged. "What's with your silence, Evan?"Bea asked when she noticed Evan being too quiet ever since they came to the cemetery to visit her parents. It's so unlike him, as he would usually talk to her about random things."I was thinking how you managed to survive. Alone."He said and stared into her eyes. He feels somehow pity for her but at the same time salutes Bea for being a brave girl. "Hmm? It's not that easy for me. They were taken from me so suddenly, it was so hard for me to cope up.""My poor baby,"he commented, then putputs his arm around her shoulders, and Bea restedrests her head on his shoulder. "Don't pity me,"she warned joking
Bea searched her phone with her eyes closed while lying on the bed, still half asleep. "Hey, Bea! Where are you?"The person on the other line said, as soon as she answered the call."Hmm,"She had a very good sleep, still not wanting to get up from bed. She dreamed of her and Evan marrying inside a church. A lot of people are giving them congratulatory gifts. A dream she wouldn't like to be woken up from. "Don't tell me you're still sleeping, Bea!"Bea opened her eyes widely when she finally recognized whose voice it was."Anna? Oh, geez!"She sat on the bed and slapped her forehead. How could she forget what day it is?"Be sure to be here, 30 minutes."Anna said sternly."Yes! Sure, bye!"Bea ended the call. "Good morning!"Evan kissed the side of Bea's lips while fixing his own tie. Bea lifts her head and her brows furrowed pon seeing Evan fully dressed and ready to go."Evan! Why didn't you wake me up?"She hissed. "I was about to but you're sleeping too soundly. I dare not
Bea fixes her gaze on Evan's face as he slumbers peacefully in bed. She laughed as she traced her index finger from his kissable, soft lips to his sharp nose. Bea blushed as vivid images of their first intimate moment filled her head."Hmm,"With his eyes still closed, Evan grabbed her hands and embraced Bea in his arms. Bea kissed him on the cheek . In response, Evan jumped on top of her right away. They are utterly enamoured with themselves."AAAAAHHHHH!!!! MY EYES!!!"Evan's mom shouted as she immediately closed Evan's room door loudly, shocked by what she just witnessed. She walks downstairs, almost running, still unable to process if what she saw was right.Her son is now a man! All she thought was Evan is a hopeless romantic guy, yet turns out she's wrong. Mrs. Olivia gulped a glass of water and fanned herself with her hand while grinning from ear to ear. They were fortunately covered in blankets, so she didn't see much."Who's that?"Bea questioned in terror as she hid under th
For Bea, an arranged marriage is just like a fairy tale seen in movies; she had no idea that this practice was still prevalent today. She had been staying with Anna in her condo for days on end. She won't let her depart from her side."Why are men so stupid, Bea? I have already told Simon, clearly as crystal, to quit fantasizing about getting me back in his life. Yet, why does he still keeps on sending me flowers?"Anna grumbled while holding another bouquet from a delivery guy."Can't you still not forgive him?""Hmp, where did he get his luck?"Bea shook her head in disbelief while hearing Anna retorted proudly, yet her expressions said otherwise. It was clear to her that Anna loves Simon too, no matter how hard she tries to push the guy away. But Anna seemed to like being chased."Wait, this is for you."Anna handed her the bouquet of flowers. Bea took it with a perplexed expression."Maybe he already got tired of chasing after me, Bea. Simon no longer loves me. What should I do?"
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