Nobela ni bossybeasty

DIANA'S POVNakita ko nang ihatid nang asawa ko si Mirella sa labas. Agad ko naman siyang sinalubong nung nakita kong muli siyang papasok sa loob.Pinag krus ko ang mga braso at naka taas ang kilay na tumingin sakaniya. Agad naman siyang lumingon sa gawi ko."So, hahayaan mo nalang talaga siyang suwayin tayo?" Mataray na tanong ko. Bumuntong hininga siya at tinignan ako ng walang emosyon."Diana, hayaan muna siya sa kung anong gusto niyang gawin. May sariling pag–iisip na si Ella." Inikot ko ang mga mata at sarkastikong natawa."Ano nalang magiging ambag niya sa pamilyang 'to kung ganon?""Bakit kailangan ba talaga lahat sa atin ay may ambag?""Oo, Joseph! Dahil noong nabubuhay palang ang papa ay napakarami kong sinakripisyo sa pamilyang ito." Nakapamewang ang kaliwang kamay niya habang ang isa ay hinawak sa sentido niya, senyales iyon na nagpipigil siya ng inis. "Just please Diana, give me some time to think.""Hindi na talaga kita maintindihan.""Look, hon. I'm doing everything

ELLA'S POV"One more time, another pose! Isa pa. Perfect! Cut muna." Sigaw 'yan ng designer.I've been pursuing modeling for the past three months after graduating with a degree in Business Management. My background in business has given me a strong foundation in personal branding and networking, which I’m applying to build my career in the fashion industry. "Ella!" Tawag sa akin ng designer ng makalapit na ito sa akin."Tita V." Nakangiting tugon ko rito.He's a gay man which prepared to call tita V, he's actually the best designer and my family's personal designer. I've been modeling his work."You've never disappointed me ever since, grabeng face card naman kasi 'yan. Kahit anong pose hindi pumapangit hahaha!" Biro niya.I smiled confidently. "Thank you Tita.""Change outfit tayo ha? Sige, go back to dressing room," utos niya.Tumango ako at agad na sumunod. I'm genuinely happy with what I'm doing, even though my mom don’t fully agree with it. But this is my choice, and I will a

WARNING ⚠️🔞This part contains explicit R18 content. If you are under 18, this content is not suitable for you, please skip ahead.However, if you decide to continue, proceed at your own risk. Be aware that I am not responsible for any consequences of your choice to keep reading.I was about to leave the VIP room at the bar when a woman suddenly approached me. She was struggled to walk, it was clear that she was intoxicated. Her flushed cheeks only highlighted her beauty, but I sensed that her drinking was a way to cope with her pain. Her red, tear-streaked eyes revealed the depth of her distress, as she seemed to be crying non-stop.As she stumbled and nearly fell, I instinctively caught her in my arms, steadying her before she hit the floor.She gazed up at me, her eyes brimming with a desperate longing that spoke volumes without uttering a word."Ilayo mo ako, please. K—kahit anong gawin mo sa akin. B—basta ilayo mo lang ako," her voice trembling as she begged, and her eyes reflec