♛❤ Seven❤♛
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♛❤ Seven❤♛
Yliam:
What the f**k did just happen!?
I just realized that I need to smashed my head after a 15-minute drive with this bratty-woman I’d known—who was cleary seating uncomfortable beside me.
Her neck was in 180 degrees just to avoid my stare, huh? As if I’d do that. She really assumed a lot from me since then and up to now. The hell she got the nerves to invent lies in front of my f***ing face and friends!
She still didn’t know what shame was.
Yet now? Here I was—saved her a**!
“Hey, listen.” I started talking. I had seen now a good parking area for her to get off my car and get a taxi herself. I did’nt have a plan to drive her straight to where she lived—hell no. Hindi ko pa nakalimutan ang pinagsasabi niya kanina.
I saw her arched her brows nang ma-parked ko na ang kotse ko. “You can get a taxi from here.” I told her then without glancing at her. Damn it. Tumingin ako sa wrist watch ko’ng suot.
I still have to say sorry to Olivia. Nakalimutan ko ang dinner date damin ngayon with her mom. Damn Fred Salvador and his annoying phone calls! That son of b**ch invited me out at talagang ‘di ako nilubayan ng gago.
“What!? You’ll just leave me here and get taxi by myself? What if that crazy guy followed me all the way here? He’ll gonna kill me—or worst, rape me—“ Damn it! Her annoying voice that I lastly heard three years ago.
Still freakingly annoying!
“I don’t care, woman.” I was trying to refrain myself here not to scream at her face. I unlocked the car’s door and let automatically opened for her.
She widened in disbelief. Hell, yeah! “I had not forgotten how you planted great lies about us being childhood f***ing sweetheart—I see, you’re still that shameless brat kid I had known and wished I had never known. You annoyed me so f***ing much, woman—that, earlier? I forced myself to save you’re infuriating a** for humanity’s sake. Now, get off or I’ll drag you out off my car?” Guess that was the longest line I had said for today. Damn it.
Akala siguro niya ay nakalimutan ko na? Pinahiya niya ako kanina! As much as I wanted to squeeze her little neck—I reserved my day. I don’t wanna be on tabloid for acting so wreckless and ruined my coming engagement party tomorrow night.
I had to refrain my anger for Olivia. Always for her..
Bumuka ang bibig nito pero walang makapang salita. Why? Because I was all hell right! Walang nagbago sa babaeng ‘to kundi naging CEO sa kompanya but still acted like a spoiled brat. Not even suited to become one!
“Y-You can’t do that to me—I mean, at least not tonight!” Damn it! She yelled at me. I felt now the stirring blood boiled up. Uminit ang pisngi ko dahil sa lahat ng ayaw ko ang yung binubulyawan ako—ako ang gumagawa nun! “What if nasa newspapers na ako tomorrow!? Resting cold and blooded and slaughtered sa isang putikang field coz you let me..f****ing die!? I don’t wanna die just like that, Yliam Ademar—at least, ihatid mo lang ako sa condo ko at dun mo ako hayaang mapatay by that lunatic guy!” Bloody what!?
I unfastened my seatbelt and stormed out my car. Malakas ko na isinara at wala akong pakialam kong masira man o mabasag sa mukha ng babae—she’s so damn irritating!
Pabalibag ko’ng binuksan ang pintoan. I tightly held her arms and pulled her out. Wala akong pakialam sa mga tao na nakakita ngayon—this was her fault!
“Out!” I was mad—beyond hell mad. Nagpumiglas pa talaga siya at mukhang ayaw bumaba. Damn. Sa uri ng ugali niya at sa tigas ng mukha niya—matatakot ang lalakeng humahabol sa kaniya!
“Hey! Don’t touch me like that—nasasaktan ako ano ba!” Hanggang sa makalabas na nga ito pareho kami ngayon ng ekspresyon sa mukha. Galit kami sa isa’t isa—noon pa man ay hindi ko na talaga gusto ang character ng babae. She’s too far to be compared to Olivia—nagtataka ako kung bakit nakuhang pakisamahan ni Via ang taong katulad ng babaeng ‘to.
“I don’t care!” Malakas kong sigaw sa rito sabay bitaw sa braso nito. Bahagya nga itong namula dahil sa mahigpit kong pagkakahawak. “Saving your irritating a** way back there was a f***ing mistake. Dapat nga pinabayaan na lang kitang habulin ng baliw na lalakeng yun—coz you both deserve to be together. Crazy—“ Isang malakas na sampal ang tumama sa pisngi ko na hindi ko inaasahan. F**k!
“Don’t you f***ing call me ‘crazy’—put*ng *na mo, Yliam!” I smirked and furiously stared back at her. No matter how angel-faced like she was—all I could see was her beneath devious aura. Alam kong sa loob lang kulo ng babae—getting what she wanted and disregarding what she hated. F**king spoiled!
“Of course, you’re crazy. E, bakit hind? Ang galing mong gumagawa ng kwento kanina sa harapan pa mismo ng isa sa mga kliyente mo—you really f***ng dared. Sige, you’re not crazy but a shameless spoiled CEO of a lame uproductive company. No wonder, you can’t even handle your position pretty well—still acting like a damn f***ing kid. Grow up, will you?”
Valerie:
A-Ano!? “F**k you, Yliam! Go to hell!” Sigaw ko pero nakaalis na ang pinaharurot nitong sasakyan. Nanggagalaiti ako sa galit dahil sa mga sinabi niya sa’kin and yes, hindi ako bato for me not to feel pain!
Ang sakit lang naman na ipinamukha na nga niya akong baliw—pati ba naman ang trabaho ko bilang taga-pamahal ng kompanya namin—itatapon niya sa pagmumukha ko!?
That bastard!
Sinampal ko nga siya pero mukhang mas masakit naman ang binitiwan nitong mga salita! Just because I insist na magpahatid sa condo ko dahil nga naiwan ko ang sasakyan ko sa letseng club na yun!
Sobrang lakas ng kalabog ng dibdib ko and I can hear and felt the anger spilled out. Gusto kong magsisigaw ngayon. Nahahapo akong napaupo sa may bench at kinuha ang phone ko and dialed someone’s number.
Of course, I will not cry here!
To cry is for the weakling!
Yliam:
I placed my hot coffee. Medyo masakit pa ulo ko kinabukasan. The door bell rang at nang pagbuksan ko at newspaper lang pala. Damn.
Hindi na nga ako nagpakita kay Olivia kagabi dahil wala na ako sa mood na makipag-usap ng matino. I picked up the newspaper and went back the living room. Wala akong balak na basahin sana ang papel coz I was in hurry to head to my office. But those bold words jammed me from staring away from the headline news.
BABAE NA NAGHIHINTAY NG TAXI, GINAHASA AT CHINACHOP.
Bloody hell! I grabbed the newspapers and cold run into my body when I saw the bloody pictures—and Valerie’s very same dress she wore that night.
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