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CHLOE We were strolling earlier in the mall when Harriet received a call coming from her bestie Paige. Harriet's best friend told her to see each other since she's in the area too. I was excited to see Paige again. I don't know why. We weren't that formally introduced years ago, but the fact that she's Patricio's sister made me anticipate getting close to her. My cousin asked me if it was fine if I went with her to meet Paige, and I said yes. I can hit two birds with just a stone by getting friends with Paige; I could ask her about Trace Dimagiba if she knows that guy, and I could see Patricio again. I said that I should not fall into Patricio's looks, but darn… he can't get out of my head. I never thought that the meeting between the two would end up with us drinking alcoholic drinks here at Paige's brother's penthouse. Patricio's penthouse, in fact. The place of the man I've had a crush on for a long time, and now it looks like I'll return to the way I was before if I can't st
TRACEI woke up with the sound of the ringing tone of a fucking phone. What a shit! Who the hell is calling this early?! All I remember is I turned off my phone last night. Who turned on my phone?! Tangina! Damn it! I fucking hate this hangover feeling, and now added by someone disturbing me!I lazily extended my right arm and grabbed my phone on top of the chest drawer, which was on the side of the bed, but it was still fucking off! Fuck! If it's not my phone that's ringing, whose is it? And the ringing tone of my phone is not like that. Screw this hangover! Why did I forget that it's not my phone's ringtone? Hell!"Fuck me," I said to myself. Irritable and sleepy, I yawned.The irritating sound stopped, and I thought of going back to sleep again. I closed my eyes and was about to return to my dreams with my pretty lady when the phone rang again. Fucking hell!"Tangina!" I spat while getting up in my beast mode.I sat on the kingsize bed. Sighed. My eyes roamed around and saw Logan s
CHLOEI woke up from my shallow sleep because I was thirsty. I instantly looked for my phone to check the time. It is almost nine in the morning. I fell asleep in Patricio's room, or rather, I should call him Trace, so I would remember that he's responsible for what happened to our family. He ruined Carly's life.I felt bad again as I thought about what happened to Carly. Nine months ago, I found her almost bleeding to death due to self-harm. I was nervous and panicked at that time. I called 911, and they helped me take Carly to the nearest hospital.At the hospital, I learned Carly's problems went beyond self-harm. Carly had aborted her child, and if she hadn't been brought to the hospital, I wouldn't have known about the complications of the abortion. Carly could no longer become a mother, as I was told by the doctor who attended to her. Her uterus was damaged.I sighed as guilt overwhelmed me once more due to that information I knew but hadn't shared with my parents or Carly until
CHLOEThe sound of water dripping in the bathroom prompted me to awaken. Despite my drowsiness, the persistent sound of water compelled me to become completely awake as I gazed around. This occurrence led me to ponder: Why was there dripping water? Contemplating whether I had neglected to close the faucet after using it, I furrowed my brow.Suddenly, realization struck me – I had unintentionally fallen asleep, leaving the faucet running.I sat on the bed, and my eyes roamed around the room as I felt that there was an uncanny scent I was smelling. The scent of stale musk perfume, cigarette, and something… I furrowed my brows even more. Why is there a manly smell when I'm the only one here?I'm alone, all right. Unless the guy named Franco arrived and entered the room while I was sleeping, and he's the one who left that smell. I remembered him last night when he entered Trace's room to put some papers that, according to him, his boss needed to study and sign. Back then, Paige, Harriet, a
TRACE I saw how she stiffened in front of me but I know how curious she is with me inside her as she kept on gulping while looking at my shaft. She looked like an innocent child who hadn't tried to touch a hot object. She looked like a moth that had been tempted by fire. Fuck! What absurdity occupies my thoughts?! Moths are of no concern to me! It's the woman before me that deserves my attention.My eyes roamed her delicate profile. Her flawless pinkish-white skin and her exquisite face. Eventually, she will be mine or perhaps later, she might already climb to my bed. I want her to beg me to have her. I want her to throw herself for me to fuck her. Since yesterday, my mind has been troubled by her. And last night, despite being with three other girls, including Logan, she's the one I've been thinking about. At this instant, with only a short distance separating us, I could readily assert her as mine.I gave her a grin. My powerful grin that captivates women's attention. I wanna tea
CHLOE23rd Birthday Celebration of Paige El Tierra City, Province of SalvacionLast week of October 2021Trace's gaze remained fixed on me. He had been staring at me for a while now, evoking memories of our encounter in his room. It felt almost as if... as if he wished for me to remove my clothes. I could discern the intention behind his gaze, conveying his longing for me.god! His handsomeness and the memory of his rigid manhood, which I felt due to the naughtiness of his 'nice meeting you' style, make me feel excited every time he crosses my mind. Truth is, I want to touch him more. If it weren't for Carly, I wouldn't hesitate to indulge in something—oh, God! What am I thinking?I'm aware that he's attracted to me, and that could potentially work in my favor. Yet, if I exploit this attraction to approach him and exact revenge on Carly, what if I'm the one who ultimately suffers the consequences? I confess I find it challenging to rely on my judgment when Trace engages in flirtation
TRACE"You probably don't have any effect on Chloe," Logan teased me with a smile."She obviously likes me, just acting tough." I shifted my gaze away from Chloe, whom I wanted to approach since a while ago, but I didn't want to appear ridiculous to my friends. I searched with my eyes for Paige, hoping to signal her to ask Chloe and Harriet to join us. I looked around and spotted her engaged in conversation with Beckett. I furrowed my brow.Why is Beckett here? This guy is unbelievable! He hardly shows up on the island, but I see him here. Beckett is one of the dealers who directly reports to me, but he last came around three months ago due to some work. He's also an actor like Jeru and one of the sought-after leading men in the country's movies and TV shows."Who invited Beckett? Was it you, Jeru?" I asked Jeru, who had just arrived with Daxon."I was five months in LA and haven't seen him that long. He just finished a movie, so how would I think of inviting him?" Jeru answered. "Act
CHLOEWow... That's all I can say about Paige. Being born into a wealthy family with people surrounding her who love her, isn't she so lucky?After Elliot, a lawyer, announced the gift of a sports car for Paige, everyone's attention shifted to him. Even Governor Dimagiba spoke to him, and they engaged in a conversation. Elliot couldn't even approach Trace's table, as others were talking to him aside from Trace's father and Paige. I also noticed Louisianna conversing with Elliot. It appears that Elliot is well-known among the politicians and businessmen at Paige's party.As I stood up and walked over to the bartender to order cocktail drinks for Harriet and me, I glanced over at Trace's spot and noticed his displeased look directed at his father and Elliot, who was talking with others. I shrugged my shoulders, thinking that Trace probably had some serious mental issues, always appearing angry—similar to how he looked when he confronted the overweight guy arguing with the old man on a p