SYNOPSIS
[ RICCI’S POV ]
"Sir, we are now in the border of the Philippines. We will be landing in 15 minutes." The pilot said on the other end of the headphone line.
"This is it. I am now going to see you again, my Ally." I whispered.
After my father died and year of waiting I am finally going to see her again, my love of my life, my one and only, Allison Sanchez.
"I wonder what she looks like now, it has been 11 years since the last time you saw each other huh." Eric said, my bestfriend and assistant.
"I don't know, all I know is that I am longing for her, I miss her so bad bro. I just hope she does feel the same way I do." I replied.
11 years ago was not the best years of my life. I have been controlled by my own father. Managing illegal doings, marrying me into someone I despised the most and worst, even making me betray our own loyal partners in business just to fulfill his own and personal pleasure and will.
I cannot do anything to make him stop and realize something because the last time I did he reminds me that I have no rights to interfere 'cause he just picked me up on the streets and was never related to him by blood. Yes, he is not my biological dad. I was abandoned and he helped me before so in order to pay him back his kindness I was doing everything as he told.
[ FF ]
"Ally love, I am going to find and help you no matter what. Just hang in there and wait for me, I love you darling." I murmured as I sat on the edge of the bed in the rest house I bought in the Philippines.
"Bro, come on let's eat. So that we can have enough energy to look for your baby." Eric said with the disgusting look in his face.
"Whatever." I replied and rolled my eyes on him.
[ ALLISON'S POV ]
It's summer and it's afternoon, the sun is scorching heat and yet I still manage to lay down in the sand thinking that I'd rather wanted to burn alive in the heat of the sun than die of being abused by my own husband, when someone throw a bucket of water on my face.
"Hey you, yes you maid! What freedom do you have to just lay down under the sun instead of making us our lunch?!" Emmie yelled.
Who is she? The mistress, the 3rd party, the shameful woman who just popped up on our lives just to ruin me and my family. My former classmate back in high school that is ridiculously jealous in me so that she makes it her mission to ruin and destroy everything I have in life. T-H-E S-N-A-K-E B-!-T-C-H!
"I apologize madame, I will not do it again. I will now make your lunch ready. I'm sorry." I said.
That's all I can say, if I were to argue with this woman, I would get beaten up again. That is how my life works in this house. A housewife but never treated a wife, more like a housemaid.