Marrying the Heiress (R18+)Updated at Mar 27, 2022, 03:03
*This book contains explicit contents not recommended for minors. Mature audiencies only. SPG R18+*
"Major Delfin Razon, Jr. anong akala mo sa pag-big? Hindi ito parang audition o kaya job application na may qualifications."
Naiinis na ako na naluluha sa frustration sa lalaking ito.
"When has it been a sin to be born rich? Kasalanan ko ba na ipinanganak ako na may pera ang mga magulang ko? And that it disqualifies me from being loved by you? Kung ganyan ang paniwala mo, wala na akong magagawa. Humanap ka ng babae na papasa sa qualifications mo at sana maging masaya kayo. Huwag na huwag mo akong iimbitahan sa kasal mo dahil ngayon pa lang, ang RSVP ko sa iyo, hindi ako pupunta. This is good bye."
With my heart breaking into pieces, hindi ko ipinakita sa kaniya habang naglalakad pagbalik sa naghihintay na helicopter. Pinigil ko ang mga luha na nagbabadyang tumulo.
But when I turned away from him, hindi ko na napigilan. Tears blurred my eyes. The roaring sound of the helicopter drowing all the sounds pero hindi ko ito naririnig. Ang tanging pagkawasak ng puso ko ang malakas sa aking pandinig.
"Lyra!!! Lyra!!!" That's when I heard him calling me.
I turned around and looked back. Del was running towards me. Ang mga braso nito telling me to come back to him. Then I felt my body being pushed down to the ground.
Isang malakas na pagsabog.
Pilit kong iniangat muli ang aking ulo. Blurred with tears, I saw Del's face.
Then darkness fell.
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