Does she need to rub it on my face? What is her problem?
Fine, I get it. She's a genius. She's can do anything. She has a Midas touch, everything she touches bends into gold. She's a one-woman show I just happened to be the sidekick. I lose control over the company because of one stupid mistake. And now this thing happened I’ve always felt like Angela was taking on the world, while I was just struggling to live in it. I could say that life is a fucked up hard. But It wasn’t always like that I used to be on the top too. Before, now my face slammed at the bottom of a pit. When Angela and I meet ten years ago. I already said to myself, that I finally found the right woman for me. She's timid and loves to be alone. Maybe, because she came from a rich family that is why she can't easily trust anybody. And I manage to break her wall and entered her world. That's the reason why I fell in love with her. Angela's too good to be true she's perfect. She was not supposed to marry someone like me but she fights for me. And now we're married for ten years. And I can't add the word 'happily married' cause' I always found myself asking am I really happy? I let out a heavy sigh. If he could turn back time. He would never do the same mistake's over and over again. About the wrong ruling of the company that Angela's parents build for her. It was five freaking years ago but in my memory, it seems like it all happened yesterday. I hold my wrist out, admiring my new watch. It’s beyond expensive. Despite the cost, it was still a thoughtful gift. That’s Angela for you. She is thoughtful, even if she’s never around. She was never around. Don't get me wrong, I love my wife. But, sometimes things got too much to handle. "Daddy..." Thomas yell. Instantly I'm snapped out of my reverie. And there he is Thomas my one and only son. Running barefoot, at the beautiful white sand, and the saltwater is dripping all over his small body. He's just wearing his boardshorts having the greatest time of his life. "I'll be right here. Don't go any further!" I shouted back at him. Waving and pointing where I am sitting at. I'm on the shore. Underneath the nipa cottage and just like that. My thoughts were drowning over my perfect wife. How cool is that! I'm embarrassed that I'm the man. I should be on top of the food chain, but some things didn't go as we plan. I shoved the discouragement thought, and I started to acknowledge that I'm in a paradise. I close my eyes and feel the gentle breeze of salty air. And all I could hear was the sound of the waves crashing the shore, children laughing, birds chirping, and the sound of the leaves dancing. Perfect ambiance to relax. After all the harsh world he was living in. "Daddy. . . daddy! Look who is with me," Thomas shouted gleefully. "Look who found me!" I open my eyes and darted it to the woman that Thomas was tugging with. Shocked was all written on my face. When they're close to where I'm sitting. I couldn't help to blink numerous times as if my eyes playing tricks on me. But it's not. She's real! "Maria? W-what are you doing here?" I almost stammer. "Don't be a silly daddy. We're at the beach, of course, Aunt Maria will be here," Thomas who's the one who answered my silly questions. "Right aunt?" And he looked up to the woman standing beside him. I felt embarrassed. Yeah, technically we're on a beach. So basically she's on a vacation also. Maria can't help to laugh at Thomas. Her eyes. Her beautiful brown eyes are lit up--filled with hope and joy. And it's making my heart skipped. And her laugh. Oh crap! All I could hear was an angel singing. Her brown wavy hair is messy right now but. Damn! How could simple hair makes this woman so damn sexy and effortlessly beautiful? "Oh, Thomas. I missed your little antics, I didn't imagine seeing you both here," she said to Thomas and then looked at me. Just like that their eyes do the talking. He felt it. There is a fire burning between the two of them. It was a bad feeling but... I am addicted to this kind of feeling. "I...ahm, No we..we are having our vacation here," I looked at her intently and felt a little embarrassed how the hell did he just stun. "You didn't answer my question." His mind can't pinpoint why Maria is here. She's not supposed to be here. "I was having my vacation too." She said and give me her warmest smile. A warm smile he badly needed right now. "You. Do?" I asked wondering. Cause' the last time I texted her, she was in Manila. Doing great with her little boutique a garden of Eden in the middle of the busy street. "Aunt Maria, come let's swim." Thomas was thugging, Maria. His action earned a musical laugh from Maria. "Sure, you go first and I'll be with you in a second," she said with so much gentleness in her voice. This is the reason why I love this woman. She was a breath of fresh air, for a man like me. "Kay' I'll go with my newly found friends over there," Thomas turned his back on us and hopping with glee. Then, my eyes darted to the woman in front of me. I grabbed her wrist and gently settled her down. She's now sitting beside me I can't help to hold her hand tightly. I want to do more but I need so much self-control and secondly, we're in a public place right now, badly need to calm down. It sucks knowing that you are forbidden from doing sweet stuff in the public eye even if you love each other. Well, technically we're in a taboo relationship so I'm not allowed to fret. And lastly, I need to calm my gifted buddy down there. He goes wild every time Maria's with me. Calm down, buddy. We will get there trust me. I talked to my best friend hiding between my two legs. "I miss you," I said to Maria with so much longing. "I miss you more," she replied with the same intensity I was giving. Now my vacation would never be boring as hell! Or so I thought...Angela Fernan "Hey, are you sure? You're okay with this?" Meridith asks her multiple times. As she set foot in the crowded place where drunk people are everywhere, and neon lights are blinding her sights. Insuring if she's alright. "Stop worrying, okay? I'm fine just go and have some fun. And I'm having fun here as well." I give her a reassuring smile. I sat on the couch cross-legged and surrounded by a bunch of horny people. Yup, I'm just fine. I guess? They were in an exclusive bar, after their spa sessions. I decided to have fun and Meredith's very own definition of fun is drinking at the bar. And I agreed with her statement. But, I guess my dress code is way inappropriate with this matter. Her bottom-up shirts and her pencil skirts, screams I should be in the office read some paper works, and go home. Grab her favorite pillow and go to sleep. Not in a bar acting like totally d
Maria "Is he asleep?" Maria asked. The moment that I came back to our room. I found Maria biting her nails. This indicates that she's pretty nervous, but at the same time, I can see how her eyes glittered with excitement. I can't blame her. She's supposed to go home right now, technically go back to the hotel where she check-in. But I stopped her. And there she is, on the bed wearing a silk robe. I wanted to have alone time with her. It's been a week or two since the last time we saw each other. And I want to grab this chance since Angela forgot about me again. And all that I have is Maria. "Yes, his snoring. Tired of all the activities," I strolled towards Maria. "Thank you, Maria. For staying with me and for taking care of Thomas. This... " I stopped. And take in a deep breath, sat on the soft mattress, and gently grab her right hand, " I mean us. We are not your responsib
"You do? Let me guess, Grilled cheese is not the one you missed, right?" I asked and winked at her. Teasing her will be my favorite thing in the morning. And we don't always have this kind of circumstance so I can say that this is one of those rare mornings. She huffs and folds her arms across her chest, “It’s not the same...thing.” Her words are quite unsure. "Good morning, Aunt Maria how's your sleep?" Thomas greets her happily. Maria looked at me first with a playful smile, before she answered Thomas's question. "I sleep well, sweetie. How about you?" She came close to Thomas. Kiss the top of his head and sat down on the empty chair opposite where Thomas is. "I can't sleep properly, I'm worried about mum. Did she call you Aunt Maria?" Thomas said with worried eyes. He was constantly tapping the table and it's making a no
Chapter 8We are two lonely people trapped in a loveless marriage where we come second to the people we love. That is why if we have a chance like this, we come first. But, shit happened. This time as long as I want to be with her, I cannot. I am afraid I can’t protect her this time. She was trembling. “We will figure this out, okay. I’m just here. I may not be with you along the way, but I’m just a call away. I’ll be there, I promise.” I hold her hand, hoping that I could calm her. But, Maria gripped her mobile phone as if she was conveying her frustration, anger, and negative emotions through the flawed gadget. I let out a heavy sigh and decided to snatch her phone from
My head is spinning. She can't remember what happened last night. How did she manage to come home? It's been so long; when was the last time she passes out because of alcohol. When was she's in college? All her married life, she spent it taking good care of her child and her husband. And of course, the company and she already forgot what's the alcohol taste like, and she was having the best night ever last night. I grab the phone on the side table. I checked if Sebastian call, but my phone is silent. My heart is beating so fast; this is unusual. Usually, Sebastian would call or Thomas. But even text message I didn't receive. My frustration is crawling up in my whole system. But I need to relax. I dialed Sebastian's phone number, but all it's keep on ringing; no one is picking even Thomas. 'Hon, will you please answer your phone? I'm worried, and I can't reach you. Please call me back.' and I hit the send button.&n
I don't know what time of the day it is. After I arrived late morning at Cebu International Airport, I called the police in charge. I told him that I want specific details about the case and what will happen to my husband. It’s an hour later that I find myself face to face with a man by the name of SPO1 Mark Buenaventura. He matches the rough description of millions of men on this planet. Sandy's brown hair kept high and tight in typical, ex-military-turned-police fashion adorns his head, sitting just north of his intense black eyes. These eyes have seen a lifetime of experience already and show as much fatigue as the rest of his face. The detail that I notice the most, though, is how he carries himself. SP01 Buenaventura is a man in charge; this is a man who cares about his work, and this is a man not to be crossed. Despite the lethargy and years of abuse to his body by his line of work, his spirit is matched by none, even deputies half his
Angela Romero-Fernan is an ideal wife. A perfect Type-A wife to be exact. A loving wife to her husband Sebastian Fernan. A caring mother to their only son Thomas Romero Fernan. Angela also fulfills the duty of a CEO on their own family business. You see, she is the perfect ideal wife any man could wish for. But her husband Sebastian saw all those things from a different perspective. And indeed up cheating on her perfect wife Angela. And now shady things happened that their perfect marriage is at risk. The mistress died, pointing all the evidence to Sebastian. And only Angela could save her husband. Secret after secrets starting to reveal. A dilemma that their so-called perfect family is just lingering at the corner. Waiting to unfold. How can Angela cope up with all of these? Is her love enough to protect, her family? A struggle of
Angela Every women's dream is to have a perfect household. We won't settle for less for we women are destined for something bigger and brighter tomorrow for our family. That's how I look things up and continued to serve as a mother and a wife. But, I never thought that life will give me a fucked up challenge. "What? I thought Mr. Takahashi and I talked about this. He knew that I'm on a one-week vacation, right now. Hence, what's up with that old man!" I can't help to yell. "This is absurd," I said with an annoying voice. Now my plan is ruined. I perfectly planned this, nothing should go wrong. And now this! "I'm so sorry, Angela. But Mr. Takahashi, won't sign the paper, without you." Said the voice over the phone. "He also added that he might withdraw some of his accounts, and I'm afraid we don't like that, aren't we? " she added, and it fueled everything.
I don't know what time of the day it is. After I arrived late morning at Cebu International Airport, I called the police in charge. I told him that I want specific details about the case and what will happen to my husband. It’s an hour later that I find myself face to face with a man by the name of SPO1 Mark Buenaventura. He matches the rough description of millions of men on this planet. Sandy's brown hair kept high and tight in typical, ex-military-turned-police fashion adorns his head, sitting just north of his intense black eyes. These eyes have seen a lifetime of experience already and show as much fatigue as the rest of his face. The detail that I notice the most, though, is how he carries himself. SP01 Buenaventura is a man in charge; this is a man who cares about his work, and this is a man not to be crossed. Despite the lethargy and years of abuse to his body by his line of work, his spirit is matched by none, even deputies half his
My head is spinning. She can't remember what happened last night. How did she manage to come home? It's been so long; when was the last time she passes out because of alcohol. When was she's in college? All her married life, she spent it taking good care of her child and her husband. And of course, the company and she already forgot what's the alcohol taste like, and she was having the best night ever last night. I grab the phone on the side table. I checked if Sebastian call, but my phone is silent. My heart is beating so fast; this is unusual. Usually, Sebastian would call or Thomas. But even text message I didn't receive. My frustration is crawling up in my whole system. But I need to relax. I dialed Sebastian's phone number, but all it's keep on ringing; no one is picking even Thomas. 'Hon, will you please answer your phone? I'm worried, and I can't reach you. Please call me back.' and I hit the send button.&n
Chapter 8We are two lonely people trapped in a loveless marriage where we come second to the people we love. That is why if we have a chance like this, we come first. But, shit happened. This time as long as I want to be with her, I cannot. I am afraid I can’t protect her this time. She was trembling. “We will figure this out, okay. I’m just here. I may not be with you along the way, but I’m just a call away. I’ll be there, I promise.” I hold her hand, hoping that I could calm her. But, Maria gripped her mobile phone as if she was conveying her frustration, anger, and negative emotions through the flawed gadget. I let out a heavy sigh and decided to snatch her phone from
"You do? Let me guess, Grilled cheese is not the one you missed, right?" I asked and winked at her. Teasing her will be my favorite thing in the morning. And we don't always have this kind of circumstance so I can say that this is one of those rare mornings. She huffs and folds her arms across her chest, “It’s not the same...thing.” Her words are quite unsure. "Good morning, Aunt Maria how's your sleep?" Thomas greets her happily. Maria looked at me first with a playful smile, before she answered Thomas's question. "I sleep well, sweetie. How about you?" She came close to Thomas. Kiss the top of his head and sat down on the empty chair opposite where Thomas is. "I can't sleep properly, I'm worried about mum. Did she call you Aunt Maria?" Thomas said with worried eyes. He was constantly tapping the table and it's making a no
Maria "Is he asleep?" Maria asked. The moment that I came back to our room. I found Maria biting her nails. This indicates that she's pretty nervous, but at the same time, I can see how her eyes glittered with excitement. I can't blame her. She's supposed to go home right now, technically go back to the hotel where she check-in. But I stopped her. And there she is, on the bed wearing a silk robe. I wanted to have alone time with her. It's been a week or two since the last time we saw each other. And I want to grab this chance since Angela forgot about me again. And all that I have is Maria. "Yes, his snoring. Tired of all the activities," I strolled towards Maria. "Thank you, Maria. For staying with me and for taking care of Thomas. This... " I stopped. And take in a deep breath, sat on the soft mattress, and gently grab her right hand, " I mean us. We are not your responsib
Angela Fernan "Hey, are you sure? You're okay with this?" Meridith asks her multiple times. As she set foot in the crowded place where drunk people are everywhere, and neon lights are blinding her sights. Insuring if she's alright. "Stop worrying, okay? I'm fine just go and have some fun. And I'm having fun here as well." I give her a reassuring smile. I sat on the couch cross-legged and surrounded by a bunch of horny people. Yup, I'm just fine. I guess? They were in an exclusive bar, after their spa sessions. I decided to have fun and Meredith's very own definition of fun is drinking at the bar. And I agreed with her statement. But, I guess my dress code is way inappropriate with this matter. Her bottom-up shirts and her pencil skirts, screams I should be in the office read some paper works, and go home. Grab her favorite pillow and go to sleep. Not in a bar acting like totally d
Does she need to rub it on my face? What is her problem? Fine, I get it. She's a genius. She's can do anything. She has a Midas touch, everything she touches bends into gold. She's a one-woman show I just happened to be the sidekick. I lose control over the company because of one stupid mistake. And now this thing happened I’ve always felt like Angela was taking on the world, while I was just struggling to live in it. I could say that life is a fucked up hard. But It wasn’t always like that I used to be on the top too. Before, now my face slammed at the bottom of a pit. When Angela and I meet ten years ago. I already said to myself, that I finally found the right woman for me. She's timid and loves to be alone. Maybe, because she came from a rich family that is why she can't easily trust anybody. And I manage to break her wall and entered her world. That's the reason why I fe
Angela The tips of my fingers rub my forehead, slowly massaging my temples as if to conjure myself back into a state of peace and normalcy. She's having a headache right now, I slide my reading glasses off and drop them onto my desk together with a bunch of document that needs my signature. An exasperated huff exists in my mouth when the clock of my phone reads its quarter to ten. 'Hey, honey. Are you in Cebu right now? Call me if you are free, okay? Is Thomas okay? Love you both, can't wait to be with you and Thomas.' I automatically sent my message to Sebastian. "Meredith, will you please come in," I press the intercom, calling my secretary. "And, please bring the papers that Mr. Takahashi, needs to sign." "Coming right away," she responded. I heard a knock on the door, and later on, my secretary pops her head in. My forehead knot when I saw how nervous Mere
Angela I always get butterflies every time we have a sweet moment like this. "Oh, wait I got you something. I promise to myself, that I'll give this to you when we're on a beach. With candlelight dinner and everything. But, something happened and again, I'm sorry about that," from the closet I pull out a small wrapped box. And handed it to my dearest husband Sebastian, "Happy Tenth anniversary, Hon. Can't wait to celebrate more years with you. I love you," I said lovingly, I won't stop loving this man for my entire life. "I don't have an explanation as to how you always pull me in, you just do. You've always had a gravity that I've never been able to overcome. I always see myself drowning in your love, Sebastian. And I won't get weary I always love you. I hope you won't get tired of me too." I always say those sweet words to him. Cause' sometimes when I'm busy I want him to remember that I'll always love him no matter what.