I couldn’t help but to groan.
Then I pushed her away again. “I told you, masakit nga ang ulo ko. Bumalik ka na lang sa trabaho–”
“Ayaw mo na sa akin, ganoon ba?” Tumaas ang boses niya kaya binuksan ko ang mga mata. I groaned out loud because she’s f*****g at it again. “You don’t want me anymore, huh? You f*****g used me! Gago!”
“Yeah? So what? What are you going to do about it?” Parang nawalan na rin ako ng pasensiya. I sat up straight, my jaw clicking in place. “You’re not my wife so stop acting like it.”
The Escobar heiress looked like she’s about to ram her heels into my face.
“Well, where is she now? Nasaan na ang magaling mong asawa?” she spat.
I gritted my teeth. Iniwas ko na lang ang tingin at binuhay ng laptop.
But then she rounded my desk and pointed her finger at my fac
