### **Chapter 19: The Big Revelation****Keisha’s POV**The sun hung low in the sky, casting a warm glow over the city as I stood on the balcony of my apartment, staring out at the bustling streets below. The distant hum of cars blended with the laughter of children playing in the park. But instead of feeling the comfort of home, I felt restless, my mind consumed by thoughts of Jarren. _“Bakit ba siya ang laging iniisip ko?”_ I muttered to myself, gripping the railing tightly.Our project had brought us closer, and while I enjoyed the moments we shared, I couldn’t shake the fear that clung to me like a shadow. I knew he was a powerful CEO, and the wealth and privilege that came with it made me uneasy. _“Masyado siyang malayo, at ako… wala akong silbi sa mundo niya,”_ I thought, feeling a mix of longing and apprehension.**A Surprise Encounter**
### **Chapter 20: Angela and Sean’s POV****Angela’s Perspective**The sun streamed through my window, casting a golden glow across my room. I blinked awake, a smile forming on my lips as I remembered the evening before. _“Tama na, Angela. Huwag kang masyadong mag-expect,”_ I chided myself, even though the thought of Sean made my heart race.He was different from anyone I had ever met—witty, charming, and somehow effortlessly cool. _“Kaya mo ‘to,”_ I whispered to myself, trying to gather the courage to text him. I had spent the night replaying our moments together, from the stolen glances to our easy laughter.**A Text That Changes Everything**After a few moments of hesitation, I finally sent him a message: _“Hey! Want to grab coffee later?”_ My heart raced as I pressed send. Would he say yes?Secon
### **Chapter 21: Keisha’s Struggle****Keisha’s Inner Turmoil**Minsan, sa harap ng salamin, hindi ko maalis ang tanong na _“Bakit?”_ Habang pinagmamasdan ko ang aking repleksyon, tila ba ang mundo ko ay naguguluhan. I couldn’t ignore it anymore. My feelings for Jarren were becoming harder to dismiss. _“Hindi dapat ito mangyari,”_ I whispered to myself, my heart pounding in my chest.I pulled away from the mirror, forcing myself to focus on the tasks ahead. _“Work is my priority,”_ I thought, determined to drown out the noise of my heart. But every time I tried, the memory of our moments together flooded my mind—the laughter, the shared glances, the way he looked at me when he thought I wasn’t paying attention.**Confiding in Clarisse**With a heavy heart, I decided I needed to talk to someone. _“Dapat sabihin ko kay Clarisse,”_ I muttered as I grabbed my phone, scrolling through my contacts until I found her name.A few moments later, we were seated at our favorite café. The aroma o
### **Chapter 22: Jarren’s Determination****Jarren's Perspective**Sitting at my desk, I couldn’t shake the memory of my last conversation with Keisha. The way her eyes flickered with uncertainty and vulnerability stirred something within me. I knew I had to step up my game; this wasn’t just a business negotiation anymore. This was about winning her heart, and I was determined to do whatever it took._“Kailangan kong ipakita sa kanya na iba ako,”_ I muttered to myself. I understood her hesitations. I understood the walls she had built around herself, and I respected them. But I wasn’t just the wealthy CEO she thought I was. There was so much more to me—so much that I had never revealed.**Revealing My Past**That evening, I found myself pacing my office, considering how best to approach Keisha. _“Bakit ako natatakot?”_ I thought. Why was I so afraid of being vulnerable? But the truth was, I was terrified of being used.I remembered my childhood, how I had always been surrounded by we
### **Chapter 23: Renz and Clarisse****Renz’s Perspective**Another day at the office, and the tension between Clarisse and me was palpable. Every time we crossed paths, it felt like we were about to spar. I admired her tenacity, but it frustrated me how fiercely she defended Keisha at my expense.“Renz, you don’t get it,” she snapped during our latest debate about Jarren and Keisha’s relationship. “He’s not the kind of guy who just changes overnight. He’s been a player his whole life!”“Really? And what do you think of me?” I replied, crossing my arms. “Just because I have money doesn’t mean I’m the same as Jarren.”She rolled her eyes, and for a moment, I caught a glimpse of something deeper in her gaze—a spark that suggested our disagreements were becoming more than just arguments.
### **Chapter 24: Maria and Gabriel’s Reconciliation****Maria’s Perspective**The sun was setting, casting a warm glow across the café where I waited for Gabriel. I stirred my coffee absentmindedly, my thoughts racing. It felt like forever since we had a moment just for ourselves. Ever since his promotion, he’d been buried under work, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was losing him.“Hey, sorry I’m late!” Gabriel rushed in, his hair slightly tousled and a look of regret on his face.“Hindi ka na nagparamdam,” I teased, but my smile didn’t reach my eyes. “I was starting to think you forgot about me.”He slid into the seat across from me, running a hand through his hair. “I wouldn’t do that, you know that. Work has been crazy lately. I didn’t mean to leave you hanging.”“I know, but it’s just—” I paused, searching for the right words. “I miss you, Gabriel. It feels like we’re living in different worlds.”He sighed, leaning back in his chair. “I’m sorry. I’ve been so caught up wit
### **Chapter 25: Jarren’s Confession****Jarren’s Perspective**The night was cool, and the stars twinkled brightly above the city. I stood on the balcony of my penthouse, leaning against the railing, trying to calm the storm of emotions swirling inside me. Tonight was the night I had to confront the feelings I had kept hidden for too long. Keisha was on her way, and my heart raced at the thought of finally confessing my feelings to her.As I waited, I replayed our moments together in my mind—every argument, every heated glance, every accidental brush of our hands. She was like a flame, igniting something deep within me. But she was also the one person who challenged me like no one else ever had.When the doorbell rang, I took a deep breath, steeling myself for what was to come. I opened the door to find Keisha standing there, looking beautiful yet guarded, her hair falling gently
### **Chapter 26: Sean and Angela’s Commitment****Angela’s Perspective**The sun was setting, casting a warm golden glow over the city as I strolled hand in hand with Sean through the park. The air was fresh, filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers, and laughter echoed around us as families enjoyed their evening. I couldn’t help but smile at the thought of how far Sean and I had come.“Can you believe how nice it is today?” I said, glancing at him. “It’s the perfect day for a walk.”“Yeah, it is,” Sean replied, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “And perfect for me to steal a kiss from my favorite girl.”He leaned down and pressed a soft kiss on my lips, making my heart flutter. I loved how he could turn a simple moment into something special. But lately, my mind had been racing with thoughts about ou
### **Chapter 35: Keisha’s Doubts****Keisha’s Perspective**Nakatayo ako sa harap ng bintana ng aking apartment, nakatingin sa labas habang ang mga ilaw ng lungsod ay kumikislap sa dilim. Ang aking isipan ay puno ng mga tanong at pag-aalinlangan. Nakadarama ako ng sakit sa puso. Mahal ko si Jarren, ngunit sa kabila ng lahat, nag-aalala ako na ang kanyang pamumuhay ay laging magiging hadlang sa aming relasyon.Nang makipag-usap kami sa rooftop, naramdaman kong bumalik ang pag-asa. Pero ngayon, narito ako, nahuhulog sa pag-iisip kung maaari ba akong makipagsapalaran sa ganitong uri ng relasyon.**The Internal Struggle**Sa tuwing naiisip ko si Jarren, naiisip ko rin ang kanyang mundo—ang yaman, ang mga responsibilidad, at ang pressure na dala nito. Sa isang bahagi ng akin, gusto ko talagang subukan. Pero sa isang bahagi, natatakot ako. Baka hindi ko kayang makipa
### **Chapter 34: Jarren’s Decision****Jarren’s Perspective**The sound of ringing phones and bustling employees filled the air as I sat in my office, staring blankly at the stack of papers on my desk. My mind was elsewhere—specifically, on Keisha. After my talk with Sean, I felt a weight on my shoulders. I could feel that if I didn’t make a change soon, I would lose the best thing that had ever happened to me.I glanced at the clock on the wall, its ticking sound echoing my anxiety. Time was slipping away, and I couldn’t afford to waste any more of it. I had been so consumed by work that I hadn’t truly appreciated Keisha’s presence in my life. The thought of her walking away was unbearable. I needed to make a decision.**Planning the Grand Gesture**The idea hit me like a bolt of lightning. I had to show her how much she meant to me, no
### **Chapter 33: Sean and Angela’s Support****Angela’s Perspective**The sun was beginning to set as Sean and I strolled through the park, hand in hand. The gentle breeze carried the sweet scent of blooming flowers, creating a serene atmosphere. But beneath the tranquility, I could sense a heaviness in the air—Keisha’s heartache weighed heavily on my mind.“Have you talked to Keisha lately?” I asked, glancing up at Sean, who had a thoughtful expression on his face.“Not since that big fight she had with Jarren,” Sean replied, his voice steady but concerned. “I really wish they could figure things out. They both deserve happiness.”“I know,” I said, biting my lip. “But it’s hard seeing her struggle. She’s always been so strong, but this situation with Jarren is really getting to her.”
### **Chapter 32: Maria and Gabriel’s Advice****Keisha’s Perspective**The days that followed my confrontation with Jarren felt like a blur. I immersed myself in work, trying to drown out the confusion and heartache swirling within me. Despite my attempts to focus, the memory of our argument replayed in my mind, leaving me feeling hollow.I found solace in spending time with my friends. Maria and Clarisse had been there through it all, but I sensed that Maria was particularly concerned about me. She always had that innate ability to see right through my façade.“Keisha, you’ve been quiet lately. Are you sure you’re okay?” Maria asked as we sat in our favorite café, sipping on coffee.I sighed, tracing the rim of my cup with my finger. “I’m fine, Maria. Just… thinking.”Maria shot me a
### **Chapter 31: The Breaking Point****Keisha’s Perspective**The event was supposed to be special. I had spent weeks planning it—an art showcase featuring emerging artists, and I had even secured a spot for Jarren to speak about the company’s support for local talents. It was meant to be a celebration of not just our relationship, but of the lives we were building together.I arrived at the venue, excitement bubbling within me as I imagined seeing Jarren’s proud face in the crowd. But as the minutes turned into hours, that excitement turned to anxiety. I glanced at my phone again, hoping for a message that never came.“Are you okay, Keisha?” Maria asked, her voice laced with concern.I forced a smile, trying to keep my composure. “Yeah, I’m fine. I just… I thought he would be here by now.”Maria
### **Chapter 30: Jarren’s Business Crisis****Jarren’s Perspective**The boardroom felt more suffocating than ever. Papers were strewn across the table, and the tension in the room was palpable. My company was facing a major crisis, one that could potentially ruin everything my father built. I leaned back in my chair, trying to maintain a composed facade, but inside, I was a whirlwind of anxiety.“Jarren, we need to act fast,” my CFO, Martin, insisted. “If we don’t address this issue with the suppliers, we’ll lose not just our contracts but our reputation.”I rubbed my temples, feeling the weight of responsibility pressing down on me. “I know, I know. But we have to consider the financial implications too. I don’t want to make any rash decisions.”As the discussions continued, my mind drifted. I thought of Keisha—the warmth of her laughter, the spark in her eyes when she talked about her dreams. I missed her terribly, but I felt overwhelmed by the chaos swirling around me. Every time
### **Chapter 29: Clarisse and Renz’s Moment****Clarisse’s Perspective**The weeks following the rocky moments between Jarren and Keisha had been a whirlwind of emotions for me as well. Despite my attempts to focus on supporting my friend, I couldn’t shake off the growing tension I felt around Renz. Our interactions had shifted from mere banter to something deeper, and I found myself increasingly drawn to him.“Hey, are you ready for tonight?” I asked Renz as we prepared for the office gathering. We had been assigned to work together more closely, and while I initially resisted the idea, I found that his calm demeanor balanced my seriousness.“Ready as I’ll ever be,” he replied with a charming smile, adjusting his tie. The simple action made my heart skip a beat. I was beginning to see the man behind the carefree facade, and it terrified me.As we arrived at the venue, the atmosphere buzzed with excitement. Colleagues mingled, laughter filled the air, and the smell of gourmet food wa
### **Chapter 28: Trouble on the Horizon****Keisha’s Perspective**Lately, the air between Jarren and me had changed. What had once been filled with laughter and warmth now felt heavy, as if a storm was brewing just out of sight. I could sense the tension in his voice and the way he held himself—shoulders tense, brows furrowed. It worried me.“Are you okay?” I asked one evening, after a long day at work. Jarren had been unusually quiet during dinner, pushing his pasta around his plate instead of enjoying it.“Yeah, just… busy,” he replied, but I could tell he was lying.“Busy?” I echoed, trying to lighten the mood. “Or overwhelmed?”He looked up, meeting my gaze for a moment before looking away. “It’s just work stuff. I’ll handle it.”**A Cloud of
### **Chapter 27: Keisha and Jarren’s Honeymoon Phase****Keisha’s Perspective**After our last heated exchange, where I finally admitted to Jarren that I was willing to give us a chance, everything felt different. It was as if a weight had been lifted off my shoulders, allowing me to breathe easier. I had spent so long fighting my feelings for him, but now that I was open to exploring what we could be, I felt a spark of excitement coursing through me.“Are you ready for our first real date?” Jarren asked, his voice low and inviting as he picked me up in his sleek black car.“Definitely!” I replied, trying to hide my nervousness.**A Cozy Restaurant**We arrived at a quaint Italian restaurant tucked away in a cozy corner of the city. The dim lighting, candlelit tables, and soft music created an intimate atmosphere that made