"Ysabel, kailangan nating mag usap ngayon tungkol sa hinaharap natin."
Henry's voice echoed in the quiet corner of the private lounge sa upscale restaurant sa Baguio, where the cool mountain air seeped through the slightly open window. I sat across from him, my hands gripping the edge of the table as my heart pounded hard against my chest. After everything that happened lately, from the failed kidnapping attempt that Henry stopped just in time to the way he kept showing up whenever Mateo or Cynthia tried to corner me, I knew this moment was coming. He leaned forward, his eyes locked on mine with that intense gaze na parang walang makakapigil sa kanya.
"Henry, ano ba talaga ang gusto mong sabihin?" tanong ko, trying to keep my voice steady pero ramdam ko na ang pag alog ng aking mga kamay
