Stella's POV
"What are you thinking asking that question, Stella?" agad na tanong ni mom nang makarating kami sa sasakyan.
"What's wrong with asking some question, mom?" frustrated na tanong ko sa kaniya. She's been like this ever since we left the room.
"That guy being a Cortejo doesn't mean they are related," saad ni mom sa akin. I rolled my eyes heavenward.
"Mom, again. What's wrong in asking?" I said.
"Okay, that's enough. Cathy, Stella was just asking a question. You don't have to be rough on her," awat ni tita sa amin but instead of stopping, mom just waved her hands.
"Stella, don't tell me your still meeting that guy?" mapanghusga na tanong niya sa akin. I scoffed on disbelief as I heard her question.
"Mom, I've been at home for almost 2 two months! How can I meet him witho
