Reese POV "Ma'am, final signing na po for the logistics contract." "Leave it on the table," I said without looking up. My voice came out steady, professional, cold. Pero ang totoo? I'm dying inside. I'm in my father's company—our company—but I’ve never felt more like an outsider. My fingers lightly tapped against the mahogany desk, but my mind was spiraling somewhere else entirely. One week. One whole f*cking week since I ghosted her. Priscilla. The name alone feels like a punch in the gut. I see her face everywhere—in my office window reflection, sa hallway, sa bawat kantang napapakinggan ko kahit di ko naman sinasadya. But I had to do it. No. I was told to do it. Flashback. "You need to end it with that girl," Dad said flatly, not even looking at me. "Go back to Bailey." I bl

