Chapter 42: Messy
Third Person's POV “How many times do I have to f*****g tell you that you must leave! Zelle...” nagtitimping sambit ng binata. Matikas itong nakatayo sa gilid ng kaniyang table, habang ang isang kamay ay nakahawak sa kaniyang sentido, at ang isa ay nakahawak sa table. Sumasakit ang ulo niya, it's been a year... Since Zelle started pestering him... Again. They all thought that everything was settled that time, but it wasn't for her. Well she tried, but she didn't try harder enough to stop loving this man. “And how many times do I have to tell you, kahit anong gawin mo, dito lang ako sa tabi mo! Araw-araw kitang kukulitin! Hanggang sa ma-realize mo na ako talaga ang mahal mo!” desperadang sigaw ng babae. Dos mouth left opened. He couldn't believe how delusional this woman can be. “T
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