ATASHIA can see it clearly.
Hatred.
Sadness.
Pain.
It is all written in his dark brown orbs who look at her burning in rage.
His hand gripped his aviator, who she feared that he would break it and injured himself.
And she doesn't know what to do.
Her knees go weak. And the tension in the air is so palpable that she unconsciously forgot to breathe.
So this is where all ends.
"Lance iho! " Sabay na saad ng mag - asawang Rivera but he ignored them. He remained his gaze on her, boring through her soul. She wanted to pass out already. It's killing her from inside.
She wanted to run to his side and clung to him. Beg him to listen to her explanation. But she stilled on her stand. No words can form in her mouth.
Naramdaman niya ang mahigpit na paghawak ni Prince sa kanyang braso. Napati
