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Logan’s POV ILANG linggo nang hindi ko nakakausap ang asawa ko. Tinatawagan ko siya hindi niya sinasagot. Alam kong busy siya sa training and work niya. Pero hindi ba ako mahalaga sa kaniya? Umiling-iling ako habang nakatingin sa wedding portrait naming dalawa ni Ria, nakasabit ito sa dingding sa kwarto namin. Nakangiti ang asawa ko sa picture, she looks so inlove to me like how I’m inlove with her. I shouldn't doubt her love for me. Ria wouldn’t like it if she found out that I'm doubting here. Tumayo ako mula sa pagkaupo ko kama at nagtungo sa dressing room upang kumuha ng hoddie jacket. Mabilis ko itong sinuot at lumabas na ng kwarto ko bitbit ang susi ng saksakyan at cellphone ko. Hindi dapat ako nagmumukmok rito sa Villa at maghihintay na lang kung kailan siya uuwi. I miss her so damn much. If she doesn't want to go home yet due to her busy schedule with her trainings and tapings, I will make a way. Pupunta ako sa condo unit nila upang makita siya. I will always lower my

Shyria's POVTahimik akong nakikinig sa instruction ng coach ko sa martial arts Academy. Tatlong linggo ko na rito sa trainig. Noong una ay nahihirapan ako dahil hindi ko pa alam iyong mga basic attacks."You already learn, Ria, konting training na lang at malakas ka na," Coach Rivera complimented me."Thank you, Coach. Kung hindi dahil sa inyo ay hindi ako matuto," sagot ko naman at ngumiti sa kaniya. "Nasa dedication mo rin ’yan, Ria. You are willing to learn and it’s mu duty to help you."Tinapik lang ni Coach Rivera ang aking balikat bagk ito unang lumabas ng ring. Isang buntong hininga ang aking pinakawalan bago ko napagdesisyunan na umalis na rin sa loob ng ring. Tinanggal ko iyong boxing gloves sa aking kamay at pinatong ito sa maliit na lamesa. Kinuha ko iyong maliit na towel at agad itong pinunas sa pawisan kong mukha. Sa tatlong linggo ko rito ay masasabi ko na nag-improve na ako. Marunong na akong makipaglaban, kaya ko nang manuntok at kaya ko nang protektahan ang sarili

Shyria's POV Nandito ako ngayon sa hospital. Binabantayan si Logan kasama ko si Myrtle pero nasa cafeteria siya. Wala na rin si Rhys dito, umuwi na. Hangang ngayon ay hindi pa rin kami nagkikibuan ni Logan. Sinusuyo ko na pero walang epekto, natitiis niya ako. "Logan..." Muling pagtawag ko sa kaniyang pangalan ngunit hindi niya man lang ako binalingan ng tingin. Isang malakas na hangin ang aking pinakawalan at tumayo mula sa pagkaupo rito sa couch. Naglakad ako patungo sa pinto para lumabas na lang at magpahangin.It's look like Logan doesn't want to talk to me. He doesn't want my presence either. Bubuksan ko na sana ang pinto at lalabas na nang bigla siyang nagsalita upang tumigil ako. "Where are you going?" he asked in a hushed tone. "Sa labas magpapahangin," sagot ko naman. "Sinabi ko bang umalis ka?" tanong nitong muli. Umiling-iling ako bilang sagot. Hindi nga niya sinabi pero parang ayaw niya naman na nandito ako. "You are ignoring me, Logan..." giit ko at binaling an

Shyria's POV Ilang minuto akong napatahimik at hindi alam ang isasagot kay Logan. Narinig ko ang mahina nitong pagbuntong hininga habanga ko ay dinadaga na ng kaba. Sa totoo lang kaya ako tahimik ay hindi ko alam ang isasagot ko. Hindi ba sinabi ni Rhys sa kaniya na pinatawag ako ng agency? "Rhys told me na pinatawag ka ng agency. Hmm ano ba nangyari? Bakit ka pinatawag?" sunod-sunod na tanong ni Logan. Huminga ako ng malalim at inipon ang buong lakas ng loob. "May bagong offer na project," Pagsisinungaling ko.Sana hindi niya mahalata na nagsisinungaling ako. This is the first time that I lied to my husband. "Pero babalik ako diyan mamaya kapag tapos na meeting namin," dagdag na sabi ko. Of course walang meeting na magaganap dahil makikipagkita lang naman ako kay David. "Anong oras?" tanong nito muli. "Kung anong oras matapos iyong meeting. Andito pa ako ngayon sa condo nagpapahinga. The meeting will starts at 4:30 in the afternoon," sagot ko. As of now gusto kong kastiguh

Shyria’s POV "How are you feeling right now?" tanong ko sa asawa ko nang magising ito mula sa mahimbing na tulog. "Wife..." He hold my hand and gently squeeze it. Mapungay ang mga mata kong nakatingin sa kaniya."I'm sorry," he apologized. "I shouldn't make you worried and—” “Shh magpagaling ka, Hubby," nakangiting putol ko sa sasabihin niya. Ayaw kong marinig na sinisisi niya ang sarili niya sa nangyari. It was just an accident at hindi niya ginusto na mabaril siya."Hindi ka galit?" tanong nito sa mababang tono. Umiling-iling ako bilang sagot. "I'm just worried, hubby but it was just aan accident," wika ko sa kaniya. "You shouldn't blame yourself," I added as I gave him a peck of kiss on his thick kissable lips. "I love you, wife... I really do love you..." Pagkatapos niyang sabihin niyo ay agad niyang kinabig ang batok ko at ginawaran ako ng isang malalim na halik. Sinabayan ko naman ang mainit at puno nang pagmamahal niyang halik. Damn he's making me hot right now. Nagsi

Shyria's POVNandito ako ngayon sa loob ng kwarto namin ni Logan. Umalis siya at naiwan akong mag-isa dito sa Villa. May biglang tumawag kasi sa kaniyang client, may bagong case sa law firm niya. My husband is a CEO of his own company and he's also a lawyer. His father own the law firm he was working with. Logan is very hardworking person. Sa totoo lang ay hindi ko na kailangang magtrabaho at magka-anak ng marami kasi kayang-kaya niya naman kaming buhayin. Ako lang kasi talaga 'tong gustong-gusto umarte at makita ang mukha sa television. It's my dream and my husband support me.I was looking at our wedding portrait. Nakangiti kaming dalawa at ito ang pinakamasayang araw namin. Our wedding day... simple yet full of happines. Lahat ng bisita namin ay family and friends lang. Artista na ako nong nagpakasal kaming dalawa at tinago din namin sa media iyong kasal namin. Kinasal kaming dalawa sa isa sa mga private island ni Logan. Beach wedding and it was my dream wedding. I want to exper

Sydney McCartney's Point of ViewI kept looking at Zyko who had his back to me. He was facing what he was cooking. When I woke up earlier he was not by my side and when I went here I found him cooking.He also told me that he would cook me breakfast. So I really wonder what comes in his mind why he wanted to cook breakfast for me. I was also wondering how I got home last night. The only thing I remember was being at the club with Lana."Are you hungry yet?" Zyko asked. He turned to look at me and gave me a sweet smile. "It's going to be quick so wait for a moment and you can eat."My lips parted while looking at him. Is he serious? I mean he's not like that. So, why is he like that now? It is impossible for a person to change overnight. Now I am really wondering what happened last night.I am also thinking this is pat of his game.I shook my head and smiled back at him. "I'm not hungry yet. Just take your time.”I am willing to be part of his game as long as he will lose at the end

Zyko Maurice Mufasa's Point of View I'm almost going crazy waiting for Sydney to come home. Until now I'm still trying to call her cell phone and as usual it's dead. It looks like she meant to turn it off so I wouldn't bother her. I'm looking at the clock on my cellphone and it's damn past midnight and she's not home yet. I don't know what to do, even my tracker friend didn't know where she was.I was walking back and forth in the living room, worried about her because maybe where did she go or something happened to her."Sir, maybe Syd is at a friend's house right now and she didn't tell you," said Nana Isabelle. I didn't notice that he was already here by my side. I looked at her. "Do you know any of her friends?" I asked. "Sydney is secretive regarding with her friends, Sir. She doesn't let us know and I don't know about that kid," answered Nana Isabelle with a sigh."But I think Sydney is doing this because to make you feel what you are doing to her..." She stopped talking and

Sydney McCarthney's Point of View Various of smells stink my nose as we walked into a famous club here in the Philippines. A lot of people were looking at our direction but we just ignore them. They're not the reason why we are here. "Some people here are stinky. Aren't they bothered by their smell?" I asked with a mixture of disgust in my tone. "Leave them alone because it's their body. It's normal to have that smell," Lana said as we both entered a VIP room of the club. Of course! Lana will pay the room. I don't want to spend Zyko's money because that man might be even more angry with me. Speaking of him, he called me a few times before Lana and I came here. Of course I didn't answer the phone call. I'll let him think where I am as he does to me. I want to get even to him that's it. "What is your order, Ma'am?" the waiter asked. "Just give us one of your best seller vodka and one bottle of tequilla," Lana said as she gave her credit card to the waiter. I frowned looking at he

Sydney McCarthney's Point of View I confidently entered the mall wearing simply a black tank top and baggy pants. I was wearing sunglasses and carried my ivory Chanel little purse.Many eyes were on me, but I chose to ignore them. It takes a long time to leave the house again, so I am savoring this moment. But when I go home, I know Zyko will swoon over with my beauty. I just finished getting my hair done at the salon earlier before I came here to the mall. I will only buy a some clothes here because I am going to see someone. He is a good friend of mine.I entered a boutique and was greeted with a beautiful smile by their sales lady. "What are you looking for, Ma'am?" she asked me. I ignored her and just looked around. I get clothes that are hanging that I think will suit me. I gave it to her and she took it from my hand. She was just following me while I was just taking clothes that caught my interest. When I couldn't see anything, I turned my back to the sales lady and gave h

Sydney McCarthney Point of View There was a haze in the sky, so the moon surrounded by bluish rings. It looked like a beautiful silver ball setting on the velvet cushion. I was here at the terace of our room waiting for him to go home despite the blistering cold.I was wondering what is he doing right now? Is he doing something stupid? What if he does? What will I do? I don't know what I can to him, All I know is I won't let him tainted my name. I know he is capable on doing that but don't he dare. I looked at my watch and it's already two in the morning and yet he's not coming home. I sigh. "Maybe my husband is not coming home." I went inside our room and locked the glass door of the terrace. I covered it with the ivory colored curtain. I jumped into the bed and cover myself with the soft comforter. I turned off the lamp-shade and close my eyes— letting my sleepness consumed me. When the morning came, I woke up with something heavy on my stomach. My heart almost jumped out of m

Sydney McCarthney's Point of View After the arguement happens in the kitchen this morning, I and Zyko never talked to each other. He just left the house peacefully and I don't care if he don't want to go home. I will be thankful if that happens because my life will be in peace. Nana Isabelle never ask me about it. Maybe she understood the assignment already. I was sitting on the rocking chair here in the pool area while relaxing and feel the freshness of the wind that touches on my skin. Without his presence in this house is very peaceful. There is no negative energy in this house. "Your mother is here, Syd," I heard Nana Isabelle said from behind. The smile on my lips faded when I heard the word mother from Nana Isabelle. "Where is she?" I nonchalantly asked. "I'm here at your back," My mother replied in a flat tone. "Is that how to you welcome your mother into your house?" I rolled my eyes because of irration. On the other hand I turned to face her and ask, "What are you d