Chapter Thirty Five

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Crouching on the floor, Dos hunched over the table and reached for another bottle of whiskey ignoring the persistent ache on his head as well on his stomach. He had lost count of the number of times that he was even unaware of how many meals he had skipped for several months that usually the bottles of wine would fill his empty stomach. Niluwagan niya ang suot na kurbata saka muling lumagok sa bote ng alak. There he was on his penthouse. After an exhausting day at work, muli siyang umuwi roon sa pagbabakasakaling sana ay bumalik doon si Savannah. Pero tulad ng mga nakaraan ay bigo siyang makitang muli ang dating nobya. And there he was drowning himself again for that reason he could hardly accept. He smirked while looking over the glass in his hand. Ilang sandali niyang tinitigan iy

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