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Angel"How are you feeling?" Salvatore asked as we entered our bedroom. I sat on the bed while he knelt in front of me, gently taking my bandaged arm and examining it closely."I'm fine now," I replied, and he looked at me directly."I already asked Naty to prepare the table," he said. My eyes then shifted to the paper bag filled with food that David had given me."Let her prepare that, too," I suggested. It would be a waste if we didn't eat it."Are you going to eat that?" he asked, and I nodded. "Why? Do you like the cop who gave it to you?" What? What is he saying?"Where did that come from?" I asked in confusion, my brow furrowing deeply."Isn't it usually like that? People eat or use something given to them by someone they like.""That's food, Salvatore. What's wrong with eating it rather than throwing it away?""You’re not eating anything from that cop, and that's final.""Fine, you eat it then. Just don’t throw it away. It's a waste. You have no idea how many people are starving
David"Damn it! How the hell did he get bail? What the hell?" I angrily asked my partner after he told me that the man who had taken Angel hostage—the same guy I suspected of being a gun for hire for crime syndicates and politicians—was out on the streets again."I couldn't do anything about it. His lawyer came last night and bailed him out.""Unbelievable! What if that bastard Manzano tries something again?" I had just arrived at the station, ready to interrogate that animal, and now I was greeted with this.I've been targeting that lunatic for a long time, but he always manages to slip through. I thought I was finally going to solve the case I've been working on—the murder of the mayor here in Angeles, who was supposed to run for vice governor and had a huge chance of winning. Manzano was my top suspect. I was about to squeeze the truth out of him, but now they let him post bail!"Where are you going, Calderon?" Parangan asked. I didn't bother answering or glancing at him, but he fol
Angel I quickly approached one of our customers, who wasn't too far from David, whom I noticed had already left. "Let me get that for you," I said as I picked up the fork that had fallen on the floor. When I looked up, Salvatore's angry face glared at me. "I'll just get you a new fork," I said, and without waiting for him to respond, I walked away. I wasn't sure what to do when I had to return to him. I hesitated but felt he would be angrier if I didn’t. So, despite my reluctance, I went back. "Here you go, Sir." "You seemed so happy talking to that customer earlier, but you can't even smile at me," he said softly, but his words reached my ears. "It’s not like that, Sir." I forced a smile, not wanting to give him another reason to say I wasn’t smiling at him. "Do you need anything else, Sir?" I asked, and when he shook his head, I left him again because another customer had just arrived. Because of Salvatore's presence, I felt more energized and motivated to work. He wasn’t with a
AngelThe car that pulled up beside me belonged to Salvatore. Since that night, he had always picked me up this way. He would wait until I was a little away from the restaurant before showing up, as if making sure no one would see us together.I didn’t mind, though. After Cecil caught us in the restaurant restroom, she never stopped teasing me, asking endless questions whenever she saw a chance.Despite everything, even after almost being erased from this world, I still found some joy. Salvatore’s behavior toward me had changed. He had become sweet and calm, except in bed. Whenever he claimed me, which happened every night, he acted like he was starved for me. Sometimes, it even happened in the morning if he left the house later than usual, though I never knew where he went.I continued working at the restaurant while studying in the morning. It wasn’t difficult since my classes were online, and I could easily handle the lessons. Salvatore had even mentioned that once I reached a certa
SalvatoreI’ve been wanting to return to Pampanga, but I can’t rush through all my responsibilities here. I only told Angel I’d be gone for a week, yet it’s been eight days, and I still can’t guarantee when I’ll return. I don’t want to leave anything important unfinished here.“I’m sorry, Sir,” my business manager said, still catching his breath. I could sense his fear, though he tried hard to conceal it. This was our first meeting in person since I hired him online. I had one of my trusted lawyers nearby to oversee his work and be available if he needed anything.“I’ve sorted everything out, Sir. All that’s left is your signature,” he said, placing a folder containing the contracts on the table. I grabbed it, skimmed through it, and handed it over to Larry, my lawyer and friend.“It’s all good,” he confirmed. I exhaled in relief, knowing everything was finally in place for the new business I envisioned. As usual, I kept my involvement hidden. I wanted to ensure a solid future plan, es
SalvatoreI went to the dining table for breakfast and waited for the woman to follow me. But after several minutes, she still hadn’t come. I noticed Naty passing by and said, “Please call Angel. Tell her we’re about to eat.”“Sir, I’ve already invited her earlier. She said she only wanted coffee, and it’s been served to her at the poolside," she replied. I wanted her to do as I said, but she didn't.The corners of my mouth twitched, and my brows furrowed in frustration. “Ahm, I’ll just continue with what I’m doing then,” Naty excused herself and left, clearly sensing my growing impatience.I leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes as my fingers drummed rhythmically on the table. This was how I tried to calm myself. I needed to do this before facing Angel; otherwise, I might act impulsively.These past weeks, after I had dinner at the restaurant where she worked with that police officer, waiting for her to finish, we had been good. I could see that she was genuinely happy when we we
AngelHe stayed silent as I pounded my fists against his chest, even though he didn’t seem to mind. Maybe because I wasn’t really trying to hurt him. In the end, I gave up and stopped, sitting astride him with my tears flowing like a child’s. Eventually, my sobs turned into soft sniffles.I felt his arms wrap around me, so I buried my face in his neck and shoulder curve. He held me close, gently rubbing my back while kissing my temple softly. It calmed me down, and soon, my sobs faded away completely."Are you feeling better now, baby?" he asked, but I didn’t respond. He remained quiet, waiting for a moment longer."Victoria was the first woman in my life, and I was the same for her. We were young when we met, so no matter what I do now, I can’t change that. Does it bother you so much?" he asked again. I shook my head. "Then what’s wrong? Why are you upset with me?"I stayed silent because I couldn’t bring myself to say it. How could I? Should I tell him I was mad because he finished i
Mature ContentAngelMy hands glided over his chest, tracing every inch until they reached the hem of his shirt. Slowly, I lifted it up. His hands, which had been gently stroking my thighs, moved upward, making it easier for me to remove his shirt entirely. His body was stunning, even though I typically didn’t like men with tattoos—I found them dirty, almost distasteful. But Salvatore was different. His entire body was inked, yet I couldn’t resist him. Maybe I was losing my mind over this man.I let my finger roam over his chest, playing lightly as I did. Salvatore simply watched me, his eyes locked with mine. The desire in his gaze mirrored the longing I felt deep inside. This man is way older than me, and I never thought I would like someone like him. But here I am, tracing every inch of him.Leaning forward, I pressed my lips to his neck, kissing and licking the skin there, making sure to leave a mark. Let him figure out how to hide it if he’s embarrassed to be seen with one. I am l
Angel"Mommy, are we transferring to a school here in Manila, too?" Savinna asked. Between the twins, she was always the curious one. She seemed to want to know everything, the complete opposite of Savanna, who just sat quietly on top of the suitcase I was pushing, looking serious as always."No, dear. Your classes are online, so there's no need to transfer. I already informed your school that we’ll be staying here temporarily.""I can't wait to see Daddy! I'm sure he's excited to see us, too." She changed the topic so quickly.I just shook my head and kept pushing the two suitcases the twins were riding on now until we finally exited the arrival area."There's Daddy, Mommy," Savanna said softly, pointing to our left side. I turned and saw David grinning and waving before walking toward us."Daddy!" Savinna called out excitedly, and David lifted her into his arms when they were close."How are my beautiful twins who look just like their mommy?" David asked as he carried them both."Yo
Angel"Angel, please, you have to eat," David said as he placed a food tray on the small bedside table. It's been more than five days since I found out about Salvatore's wedding, and I've lost my appetite ever since then. But I had to eat because when I was taken to the hospital, I found out that I was pregnant.I didn't know what to do. I couldn't even figure out how to take care of myself, let alone the child growing inside me. My body still ached from everything that happened between me and Salvatore, and now I had something even bigger to worry about. Thankfully, David was always there to help me."Thank you," I said softly, feeling embarrassed. But I had already made up my mind. "Next time, you don't have to bring me food anymore. It's already too much that I'm staying here with you, and now you're taking care of me too.""It's nothing, Angel. I'm happy to help you."I took a deep breath, gave him a small smile, and started eating while he quietly watched over me."David," I said
AngelI slowly opened my eyes. My body felt heavy, and a weight on my chest made it hard for me to breathe.I felt the warm liquid rolling down my cheeks as memories from last night came rushing back."Angel, are you okay? Are you in pain?"I turned to my right and saw David's worried face.His question only made me cry harder. I remembered Salvatore. His words, his actions, everything he did to me."He doesn't love me anymore, David. He doesn't want me…" I sobbed.“Shh… shh… Stop crying. Your voice is already hoarse," he said as he gently wiped my tears. My tears flowed like a waterfall, and he never moved his hand away from my cheek.But I couldn't stop. I kept crying, letting out all the pain I felt last night while Salvatore hurt me… while he pushed me away.My voice was already breaking, and my sobs made it even harder for me to breathe."I love him so much, David. I love Salvatore so much… Why, David? Why did he change? What did I do for him to stop loving me? I want to see him.
Mature ContentAngelSalvatore took me again and again, not even bothering to take off my top. And I didn't complain, even though I felt disrespected because I truly loved him."Ahh… it feels so good to take you like this," he said while I was bent over, and he kept thrusting into me."Say that you like it too," he added, leaning down so his lips reached my ear."Yes, Salvatore, I like it…" As soon as I said that, he licked my ear down to my neck, sending heat all over my body. I felt so aroused and wanton. I know he's not doing it to please me, but still, I like it."Tell me how good it feels," he commanded."It feels so good, Salvatore…" I replied, my mouth slightly open because of the pleasure."Did David make you feel this good too?" he asked. And it hurts.I froze at his question, and at the same time, he grabbed my hair, pulling my head back. He was still behind me and thrusting."Did he, Angel? Did David make you feel this good?" he asked again."No, we didn't do anything, plea
AngelAfter my conversation with David, I asked him to drop me off at a crowded part of town. Once he left, I quickly hailed a tricycle to take me to the terminal, where I usually catch a ride home after my shift at the restaurant.It was a long way around, but I just didn’t want David to know where I lived. My mind was still in chaos, but one thing remained clear, I still loved Salvatore. And I still didn’t know how to accept the fact that he was the reason my parents died. The whole time, I was lost in thought; my fingers clung to the ring he had given me.My heart felt heavy as I stepped out of the tricycle in front of Salvatore’s gated property. Without thinking, I knocked, and the guard let me in. I was about to walk further inside when someone suddenly grabbed me and pulled me into a car.“Salvatore,” I whispered weakly as he got in beside me. He stayed silent as the driver started driving, so I kept quiet, too. Maybe this was for the best, I didn’t even know what to say or do.
AngelIt's been two weeks since we returned to Pampanga, and I couldn't be happier. I kept replaying my moments with Salvatore on the island, and because of that, Cecil wouldn't stop teasing me. I just let her be; denying it would be pointless since it was obvious from my face and actions that I was glowing. I felt like nothing could ruin my day.During my break, I was hanging out in front of the restaurant beside the guard when Victoria showed up again. Seriously, does this woman have nothing better to do? Will she never be at peace unless she gets rid of me?"Angel, look at that smile. You look like someone who just won the lottery," the guard teased. I just smiled at him because Victoria was getting closer. I didn't want her to hear and make a scene."Hi, Angel…" she greeted us as we stood face to face. I braced myself. I wasn't about to take another slap from her. She was getting too used to it, and my mother did not give birth to me just to be treated this way."Good evening, Ma'
Mature ContentAngelI nodded. Tears in my eyes, I took Salvatore's hand while still holding the ring. I guided him to stand up. "Yes, Salvatore. I want to be with you for the rest of my life."Salvatore took the ring and gently slipped it onto my finger, making me shed a tear out of happiness."I will never take this off, my love." My eyes must have been sparkling when I said that, and I was so happy to see the same joy in him.After that, he intertwined our fingers and led me toward the beach. It felt amazing. It's just the two of us, surrounded by a romantic atmosphere I never thought I'd experience. The feeling of walking hand in hand with the man I love is extraordinary.Before, I had decided I would never get married. Seeing the men around me being jobless, aimless, and wasting their lives made me think relationships weren't worth it. After all, I wasn't even in school. But then Salvatore came into my life, and everything changed.He put his arm around me, shifting the hand he w
Angel"Are you ready?" Salvatore asked as he entered the room. I turned to him, smiled, and nodded before walking closer. I was so happy to see that look on his face."You look so beautiful, baby."I felt a little shy because of what he said. He always compliments me like that, but every time he says it, it still feels like the first time. His words really have a great impact on me."It's just a dress," I humbly replied. The feeling was overwhelming, but I didn't want it to get to my head."Even if you wore a sack, you'd still be stunning."I chuckled as I reached up and ran my hands over his broad chest. He was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt that looked like a camisole paired with pajama-style pants tied at the waist. I wasn't sure what they were called, but they looked similar to what he usually wore to bed. They perfectly matched; the white dress I was wearing was the one he insisted I bring."Well, you're incredibly handsome too, Salvatore." It wasn't just flattery. To me, he
Mature ContentAngel"I'm scared, Salvatore," I said, trembling as I clung to my love's arm. We were in a helicopter because he said we were going to an island. I wanted to peek outside and see the beauty below, but I just couldn't. I was terrified of heights. My stomach felt like it was being pulled down."I'm right here, baby. Don't be scared." He wrapped his arms around me, making me feel a little better. But the fear was still there, so I held onto him even tighter.I thought we were going to travel by car, so I was shocked when he brought me to the far end of his property, where a helicopter awaited. At first, I was amazed. It was my first time seeing one up close. But the moment we got inside and it started lifting off, everything changed."Are you still scared?" Salvatore asked after a while. I barely nodded, even though I was still afraid. I wanted him to feel that I was secure and safe when I was with him, especially when he was holding me like this.We were in the air for ab