"Daughter?" Mapakla akong tumawa bago napailing.
Pinaglalaruan yata ako ng tadhana. Paanong nangyaring kaharap ko si Draco na naging asul ang mga mata? At bakit ngayon lang siya naghahabol kay Mareng?
I bit my lower lip before I stared at him for a while. There's no big difference in his physical appearance, aside from his eye color. His stares, however, are lethal, as is his aura.
"I think you're mistaken, Sir. You don't have a daughter here-"
"What do you call Mareng then?" Tumaas ang kilay niya at mas naging mapanganib ang mga tingin.
"Verona, don't lie to me. I was gone for a few weeks, maybe a month, but I know where I left Mareng."
Napirmi ang mga labi niya na siyang nagkapagpalunok sa akin. Unti-unti ring nabubuhay ang bawat dagang nakatago sa dibdib ko.
"Are you drunk? Maren
