Chapter 89
I thought that I was going to fall down the stairs the moment I slipped but it did not completely happen because I just suddenly felt a hand that quickly wrapped around my waist to stop me from falling and even though the person who owned that hand was facing my back, I knew very well that it was Franco, especially that I also quickly heard his successive curses from behind.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" he exclaimed as he gently guide me to sit on the stairs while his right hand was gripping me tightly as if he had no intention of letting me go anymore because something bad might finally happen to me.
My heart was beating so fast as if my heart wanted to come out of my chest already as I slowly and weakly sat down. My whole body was almost trembling from the mixture of fear and nervousness while the sound of gunfire still continued
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Chapter 90 I also wanted to shout that I do not want to go with him because I might just be vulnerable to him because whether I admit it or not, I know to myself that I still love him with all my heart, despite everything that he did to me that hurt me. It doesn't mean that even if I still love him and even if we are already having a child, I will get back to him right away. It is not like that, especially since I finally want to protect my heart from him. I just stared into Franco's eyes as my forehead creased and as I was also gritting my teeth. I was about to shout at him again when I just suddenly stoned from where I am sitting when I clearly saw the tears that fell down on Franco's eyes down to his cheeks right after I said those words. He tried to quickly wipe them away with his fingers but they just kept on streaming down. His eyes were already bloodshot and as I am watching him right now, I can clearly feel the pain in my heart as well as the lump in my throat which made
Epilogue "Congratulations again, Franco, my grandson. I still cannot really believe that you are already married... that you and Deandra are finally married. I am so happy for the both of you..." Grandma Amanda said emotionally as tears started to pool in her eyes and right after she said those words, tears also started to pool in the corner of my eyes again because like Grandma, I also still cannot believe that Deandra and I are already married... that Deandra finally have my last name that I will make sure she will bring forever. I do not know why I was so emotional the whole day, especially earlier at the church while the ceremony was happening. Andra is the one who is pregnant and not me but I am the more emotional to the two of us maybe because I did not longer think that Andra will forgive me and give me a chance from the times when we were not together after I decided to leave the mansion because of what she said, that she does not want to be with me or even see me anymore.
"Mommy!" the smile on my lips automatically widened, even more, when I saw who had just entered from the door of the room where I was. I immediately put down the bag that I was holding and quickly knelt down on the floor and opened my hands wide to accept her hug. And when I already felt her hug, my tiredness from all day of teaching just suddenly disappeared like a bubble. "How was your day, my baby?" I asked softly and smilingly at her when we had already broken up from our tight and warm hug. "It was very fine, Mommy! I enjoyed everything that happened today!" She answered cutely and happily and she even giggled which made me a little bit curious because there seems to be something strange about her, especially the way she is smiling right now in front of me as well as the strange spark in her eyes. "Why do you look so extra happy right now, baby? What happened, hmm? Can you tell it to Mommy?" I asked sweetly as I am already removing some strands of her hair that are blocking he
****** Deandra "Andra" Michaela Anzaldo lost her parents after just the weeks she was born so she was left in the care of her not-so-good aunt. But regardless of that, she still grew up as a kindhearted and hard-working person but the people around her always remind her and always make her feel that she is just a piece of bad luck in their lives and nothing else. An incident happened that made her leave her aunt's house and that also led her to meet and live on one roof with her Hot Teacher – Mr. Francois "Franco" Adrian Del Mundo. Why, out of all the places she could go, she suddenly went to Del Mundo's Mansion? How did she get there? Has
Prologue I was running while walking so I could get to arrive at the right time because I was already running out of time while I was hugging the three thick books that I had just borrowed from our school library earlier. I did not mind the number of people I ran across to as well as the other people who already had nudged my arm. Even the dirty, hard, bad smells of smoke coming from the vehicles passing by on my side that I can easily smell, and also the heat of the sun that almost hurt my skin, I still did not even notice or mind those because I was more busy running. I am sure that my face was already red because of the intense heat of the sun that was really almost burning my skin right now. I just kept on running and did not stop even though I was already breathing heavily and sweating too much, hoping to get to
Chapter 1 Because of the suddenness, I was unable to move for a while on all fours. I could clearly see from my position the scattered broken plates, glasses, and scattered foods on the floor that had stuck already to my white polo shirt. I just came back to my senses when I heard the whispers and waves of laughter from the group of women where I can see the woman that came also from their groups, the one who blocked her foot while I was walking that is why I became and look like this. "Deserve! So stupid bitch!" "Attention seeker in men!" "How many fish did you catch there, girl?" I wanted to run to them and ask them why they were sti
Chapter 2 When I was able to remove my whole face that bumped into the hard locker, I quickly felt dizzy. It was like my surroundings were spinning all around and I felt like throwing up. I tried to stand up properly even though my whole face is already hurting but my dizziness became more serious that I was almost stumbling from where I stood but thank goodness that I was still able to quickly try to get hold of some things that can be handled here, and as soon I tightened my hold on it, I immediately balanced myself while my eyes are closed, hoping that I can control my dizziness but it did not happen. I could easily feel the pain in my whole face, especially on the part of my forehead and nose because of the strong force of Madam Baby's push on me. I am sure that the sound of my whole face hitting the hard locker e
Chapter 3 inéng- [noun] girl; younggirl; nickname for a young girl. Little by little, I slowly opened my eyes when I felt a severe pain in my head. It was as if I was being beaten there and because of that, I could barely open my eyes properly. I even felt some parts of my body aching when I started to move my body slowly. I also quickly felt the dryness of my throat, my hot breath, the blockage in my nose, and even my very heavy feeling. Because of the heavy feeling, I can feel like I am going to die right now. I tried to open my eyes properly and when I finally did that, a large long and clean mirror with a firep