"You're seeing someone other than me?"
Mabilis na umangat ang aking tingin nang marinig ang pamilyar na boses. Tila nahagip ko ang hininga ko nang makita siyang nakatayo sa harap ng aking table, wearing his tailor-made suit.
"Mr, Jimenez," I stuttered, definitely didn't expect him to come here and see me.
He never visited me in my office, even once. Kaya nakakapagtaka at nakakagulat na nandito siya ngayon dito, standing in front of me proudly with his well-defined body.
Umangat ang isa niyang kilay sa tinawag ko sa kan'ya. "What's with the formality, Valerie? Last time I check you were screaming and cursing my name."
Napaiwas ako ng tingin sa kan'yang sinabi, ang labi'y pini-pigilan sa pag-angat. I don't know why I became shy when I heard it from him. This wasn't me.
I composed mys
