#### **Chapter 4: Maria’s POV**
Sipping her iced coffee, Maria watched as Keisha paced back and forth in their favorite café. The usual calm atmosphere of the small coffee shop was disrupted by Keisha’s frantic energy, but Maria, as always, kept her bright, easygoing smile intact.
_"Hindi ko talaga maintindihan kung anong problema ng taong ‘yun! Ang kapal ng mukha! Akala mo naman, siya na ang pinakamagaling,"_ Keisha fumed, her voice sharp with frustration.
_"Sino pa ba, Jarren Villarreal?"_ Maria asked, half-joking as she took another sip of her drink. She already knew the answer.
_"Of course si Jarren! Sino pa ba?"_ Keisha snapped, her brows furrowed with anger. _"That guy is insufferable! He thinks he can boss everyone around just because he's the CEO."_
Maria chuckled softly, her bubbly laugh cutting through the tension. _"Alam mo, I think you're overthinking it. Parang si Jarren lang ang nagbibigay ng stress sa'yo these days. Baka naman may iba pang reason bakit ka ganyan?"_
Keisha shot her an incredulous look, but Maria just smiled wider.
_"Maria, seryoso ka ba? You've seen how he acts, right? He’s arrogant, controlling, at walang pakialam sa opinion ng iba. Kaya nga hindi ko na kayang makipagdeal sa kanya!"_ Keisha dropped into the chair across from Maria, her arms crossed over her chest. _"Basta, I swear, never again. I will avoid him like the plague."_
_"Hmmm,"_ Maria hummed playfully. _"Good luck with that. Pero sa tingin ko, the universe has other plans."_
_"Ano namang ibig mong sabihin?"_ Keisha asked, raising an eyebrow.
_"Eh kasi naman,"_ Maria said, tilting her head to the side. _"Every time you swear never to see him again, you somehow end up in another meeting with him. Fate, maybe?"_ She winked, teasing.
Keisha scoffed, rolling her eyes. _"Fate? More like bad luck."_
Maria smiled knowingly, her eyes twinkling with amusement. She had been Keisha’s friend for years, and while she knew her best friend’s temper well, she also knew that Keisha was more affected by Jarren than she wanted to admit.
_"Anyway,"_ Maria changed the subject, her voice turning lighter, _"I’ve noticed something about Jarren’s friends."_
Keisha’s frown deepened. _"Sila pa talaga ang napansin mo?"_
Maria shrugged. _"Well, bakit naman hindi? You know, not all of them are like Jarren. In fact, I think one of them is kinda nice."_ She twirled the straw in her drink, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Keisha narrowed her eyes. _"Who?"_
_"Gabriel,"_ Maria said with a grin. _"He’s charming, funny, and honestly, parang iba siya sa mga friends ni Jarren. He doesn’t take everything so seriously, at hindi siya kasing arrogant ng iba."_
Keisha snorted. _"Charming? Don’t tell me you’re actually interested in him."_
Maria waved her hand dismissively. _"I’m just saying he’s different. You can tell he’s not like the others. He listens when people talk, and he’s not afraid to laugh at himself. Plus, he always makes you feel comfortable."_
_"Hmmph,"_ Keisha grumbled. _"I still don’t trust any of them. Lalo na si Jarren."_
_"Yeah, but si Gabriel is not Jarren,"_ Maria pointed out gently. _"Don’t let your hatred for one person cloud your judgment about the others. Besides, parang interesado siya sa ‘yo—na intrigang-intriga siya sa ugali mo."_
Maria watched Keisha’s face soften just a little, and she couldn’t help but giggle. _"Admit it, kahit papaano, you’re curious about Jarren. I mean, why else would he get under your skin so easily?"_
_"Maria, you’re impossible,"_ Keisha muttered, though there was a faint smile tugging at the corners of her lips.
Maria leaned forward, her expression suddenly serious. _"But in all honesty, Kei, baka naman you’re just scared of what you’re feeling. Minsan kasi, yung tao na pinaka-ayaw natin, sila yung may kakayahang magpabago sa atin."_
Keisha opened her mouth to argue, but before she could, her phone buzzed on the table. She glanced down, frowning as she read the notification.
_"What now?"_ Maria asked, noting the frustrated look on Keisha’s face.
_"It’s another meeting... with Jarren,"_ Keisha sighed, leaning back in her chair. _"Great. So much for avoiding him."_
Maria couldn’t hold back her laughter this time. _"See? I told you! Fate!"_
Keisha gave her a half-hearted glare, but Maria knew her friend well enough to see that, deep down, Keisha wasn’t as upset as she pretended to be. There was something else there, something Maria was certain even Keisha didn’t fully understand yet.
_"Fine, sige,"_ Keisha finally relented. _"But I’ll handle it professionally. I won’t let him get to me."_
_"Of course, you won’t,"_ Maria teased, standing up and grabbing her bag. _"But just in case, let me know how it goes. I have a feeling it’ll be... interesting."_ She winked before turning to leave.
As Maria walked out of the café, she couldn’t help but think about Gabriel again. There was something about him that stuck in her mind. He wasn’t like the typical guys she’d met through Keisha’s business connections. While most of them were either too focused on their careers or too arrogant to care about anything else, Gabriel had a lightness to him—a sense of humor that made people feel at ease.
Maybe that’s why she found herself thinking about him more than she expected.
_"I wonder if he’s single?"_ Maria thought with a small smile, feeling a blush creep up her cheeks at the thought. She brushed the thought away, shaking her head. _"Get a grip, Maria."_
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Meanwhile, back at the café, Keisha scrolled through the details of the upcoming meeting on her phone, her thoughts clouded with frustration. She couldn’t believe she had to face Jarren again so soon. It seemed like no matter how hard she tried, circumstances kept pushing them together.
_"Bakit ba siya laging nandyan?!"_ Keisha muttered under her breath.
Her mind flashed back to their last encounter. The way he had dismissed her concerns, the arrogance in his voice as he insisted on sticking to his unrealistic timeline—it made her blood boil just thinking about it.
But despite her irritation, there was something else she couldn’t deny. Jarren had a way of getting under her skin, not just because of his attitude, but because of the way he carried himself. There was a confidence about him that both infuriated and intrigued her, and as much as she hated to admit it, she couldn’t stop thinking about him.
_"Ugh! No, stop it, Keisha!"_ she scolded herself, shaking her head. _"Focus on the work, not on him."_
But even as she said the words, she knew it wasn’t going to be that easy.
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Maria, on the other hand, had always been the kind of person who saw the good in people, and it was no different with Jarren’s friends. While Keisha focused on the tension between her and Jarren, Maria had started to notice the dynamics between the others—especially Gabriel.
_"You know, maybe there’s more to him than just being the CEO’s best friend,"_ Maria mused to herself as she strolled through the park, the sun casting a warm glow over the city. _"There’s something about him... something different."_
She thought back to the way Gabriel had smiled at her during that last meeting. It wasn’t flirtatious, not exactly, but there had been a warmth to it, a genuine interest that made her feel seen, not just as Keisha’s friend, but as herself.
_"I wonder if we’ll see each other again,"_ she thought, her heart fluttering slightly at the idea.
As she wandered through the park, Maria realized that despite the chaos surrounding Keisha and Jarren’s business rivalry, maybe there was a silver lining for her. After all, life had a funny way of bringing people together, even in the most unexpected circumstances.
_"Maybe Keisha’s not the only one fate is playing with,"_ she thought with a smile, her mind drifting back to Gabriel once more.
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#### **Chapter 5: Tension Builds**Jarren sat in his sleek office, staring at the city skyline through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The view was breathtaking, but his mind was elsewhere. He clenched his fists, frustrated, as the image of Keisha Joli played over and over in his head. The recent meeting with her was still fresh in his memory, and no matter how hard he tried to forget it, she wouldn’t leave his thoughts._"Ano ba talaga ang problema ng babaeng ‘yon?"_ he muttered under his breath, pacing back and forth.He couldn’t understand how someone like Keisha—so determined, so focused—could manage to irritate him this much. She was stubborn, always challenging him at every turn, yet somehow, he couldn’t help but admire her for it. She didn’t back down easily, and that was something he wasn’t used to._"She’s a distraction,"_ he said to himself, trying to focus on his work. But the harder he tried, the more his mind kept drifting back to her.The way she looked when she was passio
#### **Chapter 6: Clarisse's POV**Clarisse watched Keisha from across the table, her eyes narrowing as her best friend talked animatedly about her latest confrontation with Jarren. Ever since Keisha had started working with him, she had noticed a change—a subtle shift in the way Keisha acted, especially when Jarren’s name came up in conversation._"Alam mo, hindi ko talaga gets kung bakit kailangan ko siyang makatrabaho,"_ Keisha complained, shaking her head. _"I mean, he’s such a control freak! Lahat ng bagay gusto niyang mamando."_Clarisse listened quietly, sipping her coffee. While Maria was the easygoing, playful one in their group, Clarisse had always been the more serious and protective friend. She was fiercely loyal to Keisha, and the last thing she wanted was for someone like Jarren Villarreal to hurt her._"Kei,"_ Clarisse began, her voice calm but firm, _"you need to be
#### **Chapter 7: Renz's POV**Renz sat quietly at the corner of the bar, nursing a glass of whiskey while his friends played pool at the far end of the room. He had always been the calm one in their group, the type of guy who preferred to observe before speaking. As Jarren’s best friend since childhood, Renz had seen him go through all kinds of situations—business triumphs, heartbreaks, and now, this strange tension with Keisha Joli.From where Renz was sitting, he could tell something was off with Jarren. Usually, Jarren would be dominating the conversation, cracking jokes or barking orders like he did in the office. But tonight, he was unusually quiet, staring off into space as if his mind was far from their usual hangout spot._"Bro, you good?"_ Renz called out, raising an eyebrow as he sipped his drink.Jarren snapped out of his thoughts and glanced at Renz. _"Yeah, I'm fine."_
#### **Chapter 8: Angela and Sean’s Spark**Angela tapped her fingers on the table, glancing around the café while waiting for her coffee. It was a slow afternoon, and her friends were still busy with work. She had taken the day off to relax, something she didn’t often get to do. Being the easygoing one among Keisha’s friends had its perks, but it also meant she was sometimes overlooked. Not that she minded—Angela enjoyed the peace and quiet._"Two iced caramel macchiatos for Angela!"_She stood up to grab her order, humming to herself as she did. Her eyes wandered around the room, until she caught sight of a familiar face—Sean, one of Jarren’s friends. He was sitting by the window, casually scrolling through his phone with an air of calm confidence. He had always been a bit of a mystery to her. While Jarren was loud and commanding, Sean was the complete opposite. He was quiet,
#### **Chapter 9: The Ice Breaks**Keisha stood in front of her full-length mirror, staring at her reflection with a mix of disbelief and frustration. Her black dress clung to her body in all the right places, elegant yet simple. The soft fabric cascaded down to her knees, revealing just enough of her legs to give her a sense of confidence, while still maintaining her usual guarded demeanor. She didn’t usually wear things like this. Dresses were never really her style, especially not for work-related events. But tonight was different._"Anong ginagawa ko?"_ Keisha muttered to herself, adjusting the thin strap on her shoulder.She had sworn she wouldn’t go. She didn’t want to go. But when Jarren had sent that formal invitation to attend a high-profile event with him, she felt compelled to say yes. It wasn’t out of desire to be there or even to be with him—it was work. They had a business part
#### **Chapter 10: Maria and Gabriel’s First Date**Maria stood in front of her closet, flipping through the clothes hung neatly in rows. Today was a big day—her first official date with Gabriel. The mere thought of it sent butterflies swirling in her stomach. They had been spending more time together lately, sharing laughs, stories, and the occasional flirtation. It felt so effortless, so easy, unlike the tension that Keisha often described with Jarren._"Anong isusuot ko?"_ Maria muttered to herself, pulling out a few options. She tossed aside a floral sundress and a fitted top, finally settling on a light blue jumpsuit that accentuated her figure without being too flashy. _"Perfect!"_ she exclaimed, grabbing it off the hanger and slipping it on.---As she did her hair and makeup, Maria couldn't help but recall her recent outings with Gabriel. The way he would make her laugh with his g
#### **Chapter 11: Breaking Down the Walls**Sa paglipas ng mga araw, nagiging mas madalas ang pakikisalamuha ni Keisha at Jarren. Ang kanilang proyekto ay nangangailangan ng mas maraming oras na magkasama, at kahit na madalas silang nag-aaway, may mga sandaling nagkakaroon sila ng pag-unawa sa isa’t isa. Pero sa kabila ng lahat ng ito, hindi maikakaila na ang mga isyu nila ay nananatiling hindi pa nalulutas.---Isang hapon, nakaupo sila sa isang coffee shop malapit sa opisina. Nakatayo ang kanilang laptop sa gitna ng mesa, ngunit higit sa lahat, abala silang nag-uusap tungkol sa kanilang proyekto. Napansin ni Keisha na mas pinipili ni Jarren na makinig sa kanyang mga mungkahi kaysa sa dati._"So, I think we should focus on the marketing strategy first. It’s essential na maipahayag natin ang layunin ng proyekto sa mga tao,"_ she suggested, sipping her cappuccino.Nakatitig si Jarren sa kanya, bahagyang nakangiti. _"I never thought about that angle. It makes sense."_Hindi makapaniwal
#### **Chapter 12: Clarisse’s Concerns**Habang lumalalim ang ugnayan ni Keisha at Jarren, unti-unti ring nag-iiba ang pakikitungo ni Keisha sa kanyang mga kaibigan. Napansin ito ni Clarisse, ang mas seryoso at mapag-alaga na kaibigan ni Keisha. Nagtataka siya kung ano ang nangyayari sa kanila, lalo na’t madalas na nagkukuwentuhan sina Keisha at Jarren sa opisina.---Isang hapon, nagkasama ang grupo ni Keisha sa isang maliit na cafe sa kanto. Sa gitna ng mga tawanan at kwentuhan, hindi mapigilan ni Clarisse ang pag-aalala na bumuhos sa kanyang isip. Habang umiinom ng iced latte, sinimulan niyang bantayan si Keisha at Jarren, na abala sa isang usapan sa kabilang dako ng mesa._"Parang ang saya nila, 'no?"_ Maria said, a smile on her face.Tumingin si Clarisse sa kanyang kaibigan, bahagyang nag-aalangan. _"Yeah, pero… I don’t trust Jarren. Alam mo na, ang mga mayayaman, madalas nilang ginagamit ang kanilang kayamanan para makuha ang gusto nila."_Nakangiti si Angela habang nakikinig sa
### **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