Yna held her stinging cheek as she stared at the angry Señora, dumbfounded. Even though a part of her had feared she would be maltreated if she stayed alone with them, she hadn’t run. She felt she should face this now and get it over with.But the Señora still stunned her, anyway.And she still felt tears stinging her eyes.It probably was because she had become accustomed to the kindness and acceptance of Eric and his father that she expected the señora to at least act refined. Nevertheless, this was what she was afraid of when she became Eric’s girlfriend, when she chose to love him back. Something like this would happen because not all people on his end would view their relationship open-mindedly like his father did.She was especially wary of his mother because of whispers of maltreatment that’s been talked about her in the hacienda when she was still with the señor. They said she had a temper. It was not impossible—had she still been living here.But what Yna couldn’t believe was
Yna’s stupefaction was confirmation enough for the doña.“You see?” She had pushed away at Brad and was straightening her dress. Her gold bracelets were making tinkling sounds like chimes on her wrists as she patted at herself, as if she was trying to pat dirt from being near her. “And don’t you even deny it because Brad here bought you. He paid for you! For the amount of ten thousand pesos! How cheap are you?” She spat again but on the ground now because Brad was standing between them. “You had your hand on the coins and you wanted a barrel! If you think you can have that, you are delusional, puta!” “Tita, that’s not how it went... please...!” Brad was in a panic now. He was trying not to drag the woman back to the car though he tried in vein to push her, but she wouldn’t have it.“Will you stop it, Brad?!”“Tita, did you forget that Tito Sylver doesn’t know we’re here? With the noise you’re making, someone can hear and find out what the noise is about. He’s not going to be happy. W
Brad couldn’t wait to drive the two women in the backseat to the hotel they were staying at. He felt like he had acquired dirty things he needed to dispose of right away.Tita Lucilla’s incessant nagging about how stupid he was for apologizing to Arianna wasn’t helping. It wasn’t supposed to be like this when he drove them to give some sense to Arianna. This wasn’t how he had intended for things to go.He only wanted the young woman to have a glimpse of how other relatives would treat her when they found out.And he wasn’t still sold to the idea of her friend falling in love and possibly marrying a woman who couldn’t serve him in social circles. He couldn’t understand why Eric continued to shun away people who he could be allied with. And it was affecting Brad through association.But that didn’t matter now.Not only did he truly care about the bastard, but he also cared that Eric was the only one whom he wanted to work with. He had a lot to be grateful for when he became his friend. Y
Tommy came home earlier than usual, and when he did, he went straight up to her room. It was like he knew something already, because as soon as he came in the door, his face was at her face.And when she tried to turn away, he held her head on both sides, and he saw what she was trying to hide from their mother.“Ate…!” he whispered in a strangled voice. It was like he was the one who got beaten up. There was a wealth of emotions on his face.Then he started to cry out of sheer anger, his handsome face crunching up before he brought his face down her lap so he could hide the noise of huge sobs trying to escape from his chest to reach downstairs.She held her brother. “Sshh.. don’t let Mama hear you. I’m packing so we can leave.”She could see Tommy’s huge effort to stop crying. But he was shaking his head.“We can’t leave! Kuya Eric isn’t here yet. He’ll think of some-thing. Ate, we can’t leave until we’ve talked to him, or he’d be angry at you!”“Tommy… the neighbors would know by n
Yna heard Eric catch his breath.“You’re so unfair. I can’t even kiss you, baby,” he said tenderly. “You got a split on your lip.” He burrowed his head into the side of her head, breathing in the smell of her hair. “I’m so sorry… I’m so sorry, Arianna.”“Stop. You didn’t do this to me.”He raised his head and his eyes followed the direction of the scratches and bruises on her face. “I’m going to kill them,” he said in a rough voice.“E-Eric...” she whispered, wanting to tell him to just stop getting angry, but the tears chose then to appear and start flowing down her cheeks. She couldn’t stop them anymore, nor the self-pity, and her own anger at how she’d been treated even by Señorito Brad.When he embraced her again, she felt like she was falling building blocks from a formed structure. All the exhaustion, pain, and fear were released from where she’d been trying to hold them in.She missed him terribly. She missed the warmth of his body, the shape of him, his smell, and the thudding
“Mama!”Before she could think, Yna had rushed to her mother and bent down on her knee in front of her. She tried to hold her close. “Mama, please… whatever are you talking about? Don’t say it! Never say something like that, please?!”That was when her mother finally looked at her, her very eyes full of suffering and pain. “I have known… for a while. You two children always whisper to hide problems from me, but that last weeks, you two have been acting so strangely that I knew something happened. At first, I didn’t understand what the words meant, but eventually… as I eavesdropped more, it seemed like…” She frowned as she stopped abruptly, as if she was trying not to sob. She raised her face to Eric. “I couldn’t believe it. I just couldn’t comprehend how something like what I heard them say could happen to my daughter. But that day I caught you two in the kitchen kissing… I could believe it somehow.” She looked back at me. “That you have actually sold yourself to a man to pay for my b
As if by design, Señor Sylver—Papa Sylver—and Chairman Castro arrived then to check on her with a nurse from the hacienda center who lived here.Miranda was the daughter of one of the older farmers and a senior to her and her friends by seven years.She checked her carefully for further injuries, concern in her eyes apparent. After making sure her cuts and scratches were laden with antibacterial cream and she had taken in the right medicine for her body pains, she tapped her on her shoulder and smiled down at her.“You’ll be okay. The Señor and Señorito are both your allies, as well as so many other people here, Arianna. Don’t let this derail you, kid, okay?”She felt more confused after the nurse had left because, in the kitchen where the elders had retired for coffee and further apologies and discussions, she felt like she wasn’t gaining control of her own life.This feeling started quite a while now. There was so much in the future she wasn’t sure about, nor did she feel secure, sud
“Honestly, I can understand if the poor child panics at this point,” Papa said after how quiet the kitchen had become after Arianna rushed out then her mother and Tommy left to follow her. “Your mother can fucking overwhelm anyone, and she’s just a girl.”Eric was on his feet and he would have run after her, too, if he didn’t remember the panic in her eyes, the fear and confusion marring her whole face, and the pain that was in her voice when she begged to be alone. So he wasn’t sure if he should follow her.Instead, he closed his eyes and lowered his head.“Am I doing the right thing?” he asked the two men quietly. “Or am I pushing her too much? Rushing her relentlessly?”“There is no such thing as rushing to a man when he wants a woman,” his father replied. And Eric turned to him, thinking he was still making light of the mood, but he was seriously looking up at him from where he sat across the table from him. “Ask Castro here. It’s good to see that his own rush twenty-five years ago