Heydrich Oxen Pria Ehrenberg’s Pov
“Please don’t talk about my love life as if I can’t hear you.”
Natigilan ako at doon ko lang napansin na nandito pa pala kami sa labas ng office ni Xan at nakabukas pa ang pintuan nito kaya dinig na dinig niya ang lahat ng napag-usapan namin.
Bumuntong hininga siya pagkuwa’y tumayo sa upuan niya at lumapit sa amin. “Just to let you know, I am not in love with a mere mortal.”
“Stop lying,” alma ko. “I know what I saw in your memories.”
“I know you saw my memories because you taste my blood but what you only saw is me staring at some picture of a woman.”
“Yeah,” sagot ko. “Every night. You look at her picture every night. So if that is not love, then what is it?”
Tinitigan niya ako pagkuwa’y bumuntong hininga. “It is love but wha
