STEPHANIE
I looked at each picture one by one. It was me with random guys—some of them were even older men. If they weren’t putting their arms around me, they were holding my hand. There were shots of us going into a hotel, others at the mall, and in various places that I no longer recognized. The clothes I was wearing were way too revealing. It was as if I was seducing the men I was with. How could this happen? How did I end up with photos like these?
Nahulog ako sa malalim na pag-iisip. Hanggang sa napagtanto ko na ang lahat, kaya binalik ko ang mga larawan sa folder at pinatong sa glass table na parang balewala lang sa akin ang nakita ko. Ayokong isipin niya na apektado ako.
I met his gaze calmly. Even though my heart skipped a beat at the dark, intense look on his face, I knew I ha
