Naramdaman ni Erika ang init na kumakalat sa buong katawan niya. Sa gitna ng pag-init, narinig niya ang malambing na tunog ng isang kampanilya na bumasag sa katahimikan. May malamig na pakiramdam na dumampi sa kanyang bukung-bukong, kaya iminulat niya ang kanyang malabong mga mata upang tumingin.From her angle, the sight was enchanting.Her legs were lifted by the man, Logan kneeling between them. He bent his head, thick lashes shadowing his eyes, his lips drawn into a faintly focused line. His steady hands carefully placed an anklet around her ankle.At first glance, Erika was captivated.The anklet was crafted from seven glass-carved lotus flowers, each petal crystal clear, free of impurities. This was a high-quality jadeite; if it had been a complete bracelet, it would be worth a small fortune. Delicately carved with a few tiny bells, the anklet held a refined elegance, lively yet graceful as it lay against her fair skin, making it appear even more luminous."Is this the gift you
Si Logan pinakain siya nang sobrang bilis, kaya't agad na nalasahan ni Erika ang katas ng luya.Like a stubborn child, she resisted, pushing it away with the tip of her tongue. A little of the juice slipped out from the corners of her mouth before she could swallow it.Dumaan ang mapusyaw na dilaw na katas ng luya mula sa kanyang bibig pababa sa kanyang maputing leeg, na parang isang larawang sining.Erika frowned, opening her eyes to meet his dark, deep gaze.His pupils seemed like ancient wells, so deep that just looking into them could drown her.In a low, rough voice, with a hint of threat, he said, "Drink it yourself, or should I keep feeding you?"Nang lumitaw ang tunay na intensyon sa malamig at matapang niyang mukha, naramdaman ni Erika ang konting takot. Nanginginig, bumulong siya, "You… you do it.""Good girl."The man’s thin lips, still touched by the ginger juice, curved into a small smile, his intense eyes locking onto her as if daring her to refuse, ready to punish her e
Dinala ni Logan ang first-aid kit, pinutol ang nag-iinit na sandali sa pagitan nila.Tonight's encounter stirred something intense, but he knew there was still no rush; this flame needed to burn even brighter.Matiyagang hinintay ni Logan ang tamang pagkakataon—yung oras na hindi na siya tatanggihan ni Erika.Nakikita niya itong unti-unting bumubukas sa kanya, at ramdam niyang papalapit na ang araw na iyon.The key was to be patient and not too eager, as pushing her too hard would only scare her off.Siyempre, ang naging resulta ay sunud-sunod na malamig na paligo sa gabi, isang pagkadismaya na nararamdaman nilang pareho, bagama't sa magkaibang paraan.Maingat niyang ginamot ang maliit na sugat sa paa nito, "Buti na lang at maliit lang 'to. Bukas, okay na 'yan."Namamaga ng kaunti ang noo ni Erika, palatandaan ng kung gaano siya kalakas noon.Logan, nababahala na baka magkaroon siya ng concussion, ay nagtanong, "Are you dizzy? Any nausea or vomiting?"Tumingin si Erika sa mangkok ng l
Humupa na ang ulan at hangin sa labas, naririnig ang mahina at tuloy-tuloy na pagtama ng patak sa bintana.Erika was left dazed by his kiss, her eyes brimming with involuntary tears. His kiss was intense, carrying the strong scent of tobacco, dominating and fierce. It overwhelmed her, leaving her barely able to bear it.Alam niya na pinaparusahan siya ni Logan sa ganitong paraan.Not daring to joke with him anymore, she nodded repeatedly. "Yes, I feel it. It’s… intense."Halata sa boses niya ang bahagyang pangangatog, tila may lambing sa bawat salita.Logan restrained the wildness in his eyes. In the past, he would’ve thrown in a few teasing words to fluster her.Pero ngayon, matalim ang tingin niya at malamig ang ekspresyon. Binalik niya ang usapan. "I’ll get to the bottom of the Santos family."Naintindihan agad ni Erika ang ibig sabihin niya. "You think someone else might be backing Mr. Santos?""Don’t jump to conclusions. What you see isn’t always the truth." Logan's words held a
Naka-huddle si Erika sa bathrobe, nakaipit ang mga binti at nakasandal ang ulo sa kanyang mga tuhod.She looked like a stray cat or dog, curled up into a ball, as if she had been left out in the cold.Unti-unting natunaw ang galit ni Logan, napalitan ng awa sa kanyang puso. Tanging isang isip ang nanatili: Napakalaking pagkakamali ko.Napaka-delikado niya at napakahalaga—paano ko siya hinayaang magdusa ng ganito?Erika didn't stir when the door opened. Perhaps he was asleep?Lumuhod si Logan sa harapan niya. Nakapikit ang mga mata niya, mahahabang pilik-mata na nagbibigay ng lilim sa kanyang pisngi, at maputla ang kanyang mukha na may bahagyang pamumula.Realizing what was wrong, he placed his hand on her forehead. She was burning up—she had a fever!Naalala niya kung paano nitong iginiit na kaya ng salabat gamutin ang lahat—sipon, lagnat, kahit anong sakit. Ang lakas ng loob niya, ngunit napaka-fragile pala nito.Walang pag-aalinlangan, binuhat siya ni Logan at dinala pabalik sa kwar
Habang puno pa ng harina ang kamay ni Logan, pinunasan niya ito sa isang tuwalya at lumapit kay Erika. Pagkatapos niyang maghugas ng kamay sa malamig na tubig, dahan-dahan niyang inilagay ang malamig niyang palad sa noo ng babae, tinitingnan ang sugat nito. Napapikit si Erika at mahina niyang sinabi, "Aray, masakit yan..."Logan slightly pulled his hand back, his voice soft and reassuring. "I'll be gentle."With tear-filled eyes, Erika looked up at him. He examined her wounds intently, his calm gaze free of any anger. She tugged at his shirt hesitantly."Are you mad at me?"Tinitigan ni Logan ang babae sa harapan niya, na ang malambot at mahinhin niyang buhok ay nakapagbibigay ng mas maaliwalas na aura sa kanyang mukha. Bahagyang nag-alinlangan si Erika, ang mga daliri ng kanyang paa ay napakapit sa sahig. Ang malalaki at kumikislap niyang mga mata ay tila tumatagos sa kanyang puso.Though Erika knew how to charm him, this simple act of reaching out to him felt like a step forward—lik
Sa likod ng kurtina ng ulan, walang nakapansin sa itim na Audi na nakaparada sa di-kalayuan, nakasindi ang hazard lights. Sa loob, tahimik at matindi ang titig ng isang lalaki habang pinagmamasdan si Erika.Alam ni Logan kung gaano kahina ang katawan ni Erika. Kahit na bumaba na sa mababang lagnat ang kanyang mataas na temperatura, hilo at masakit pa rin ang kanyang buong katawan. Ngunit sa kabila ng kahinaan, matatag ang kanyang tindig, humakbang siya nang may determinasyon patungo sa kanyang personal na labanan.The wipers swept the windshield, casting droplets to the sides, only for fresh rain to cascade down again, mirroring the crowd’s ceaseless murmuring.He picked up his phone, and Max’s low voice came through. "Boss, I've discovered that the Santos family has recently partnered with the Florida family. Someone spotted Dylan and Mr. Santos drinking together at a nightclub."As Logan suspected, there was something deeper at play.Kakalabas lang ng kulungan ni Mr. Santos. Hinahan
Crack!Bumagsak ang baso ng champagne ni Dylan sa tablet na nagli-livestream ng broadcast. Sa screen, kitang-kita ang maputlang mukha ni Erika, na tila babasagin, pero ang malalaking, madilim na mata niya ay maliwanag at matatag.Nabasag ang baso, kumalat ang champagne, at ilang patak ang kumapit pa sa kanyang pilikmata. Namumula ang kanyang mga mata sa galit. Si Mr. Santos, ang hangal na iyon, hindi man lang naasikaso ang isang simpleng gawain. Sa huli, ang alas niya ay durog ng recording pen ni Erika. Hindi niya lubos na inakala ang kakayahan ni Erika.Dylan had been so sure she would lose, planning to re enter her life once her reputation was in shambles. But now, his plans lay in ruins. Just then, his phone rang. He answered sharply: "What is it?" "Mr. Florida, bad news! The tax department is coming to audit us."Dylan, his face hardened, replied, "If they want to investigate, let them. What's there to panic about?" He hung up, only for the phone to ring again. "Mr. Florida, t