Pagod na ibinagsak ni Zyrone ang katawan sa sofa. He had just arrived home from the party Grace had forced him to go. Not knowing that he’d see Belle there.
He closed his eyes and gently balled his fist. He was trying to recall the familiar softness of her skin when he touched her. The warmth that had washed over him when he caught a whiff of her sweet scent. And how the heavenly gates have opened when she spoke.
She is still the Belle he knew but… She was not his anymore. She now belongs to someone else.
And it was your fault! sumbat ng isang bahagi ng isip niya.
He opened his eyes and swallowed to what seemed like a dagger in his throat. He looked over the bar in his penthouse. He contemplated if he'd have a drink or not. After a briefest of hesistation, mabilis siyang tumayo at nag
