Tumingin ako sa paligid. Still no cars, no witnesses. Nice.
“You know what?” tumayo na ako, inayos ang blouse kong medyo na-stretch sa rambulan. “This ghost town? Perfect setting for my character development. But next time, Kassy? Kung gusto mong mang-blackmail, siguraduhin mong hindi ako ’yung target. Kasi promise ko sa ’yo—wala pa akong pang-diya pero meron akong connection sa mga gwardyang bored sa kulungan!”
She gulped. Literal. I saw it.
Umiling ako, wiped my tears, and looked at Andrè with fire in my eyes.
“Next time you hide something this big from me? I’ll throw YOU in the cement.”
Then I walked away.
Felt like a queen.
A crazy, emotionally unstable queen—but still a queen.
Her eyes were wide with fear. Yung tipong parang nahuli siyang bumibili ng chicharon habang naka-cred
