Paano na nga ba ‘to? Puro paano ang nasa isip ni Osiris ngayon kahit he’s still doing stuffs just to distract himself but the fact na he’s gonna be in an unsure journey ng paghahanap sa babaeng hindi niya naman alam kung saan hahagilapin… it such an anxiety! He swore.
As Osiris surveyed the scattered documents and rearranged his table, his mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, a medley of musings that danced like fireflies in the twilight. "How will I be able to find that girl?" he mused aloud, his voice a blend of contemplation and mild exasperation. His fingers instinctively reached for a stray paper, as if the task at hand provided a momentary distraction from the puzzle before him.With a sigh, he leaned back in his chair, his gaze drifting to the open window that framed a canva
“Ano po ‘yon, sir?” sambit ng dalaga na ngayon ay hinihintay na lang ang sasabihin ng binata dahil natapos naman na niyang linisin ang lamesang kinainan ng lalaking ito. “Sino ‘yong babaeng kasama mo rito kanina? Yung tinawag mong Martha?” tanong ni Osiris sa dalaga ngunit biglang nag-iba ang timpla ng mukha nito, hindi dahil hindi tungkol sa kanya ang tanong ng lalaki at para kay Martha pala. “Sorry, Sir. Hindi po kami pwedeng magbigay ng impormasyon ng mga ka-trabaho po namin, e, pinagbawalan po kami ng amo namin,” sagot nito at iyon ang dahilan kaya naman sumama ang mukha ng babae. Osiris leaned in, a casual smile tugging at his lips. "I totally get it, rules are rules. But here's the kicker – there's a sweet deal on the table, something a bit out of the ordinary." His words carried a hint of intrigue, like a hook that snagged the waitress's attention. Her eyes flickered with a mix of uncertainty and curiosity, as if debating whether to take the bait. It was a standoff between
The morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, gently illuminating the room as Osiris stirred from his slumber. His eyes blinked open, and a sense of contentment washed over him, as if the weight of the world had lifted from his shoulders. With a stretch and a yawn, he swung his legs over the edge of the bed, his feet finding the cool surface of the floor. As he stood, a rush of determination surged within him. The events of the previous day, the conversations and connections he had forged, had ignited a fire within him. He was no longer in the dark; he had a lead, a direction to follow, and the knowledge that Martha was not an enigma beyond reach. With a renewed sense of purpose, he reached for his phone, scrolling through the messages once again. Each word seemed to resonate with newfound clarity, a roadmap of possibilities. His fingers traced over the text, as if seeking confirmation that this was not a figment of his imagination. His heart beat with a steady rhythm, a cade
"Martha," he replied, his own smile matching hers. The air seemed to crackle with a kind of energy that defied explanation. It was as if the universe had conspired to bring them together at this moment.Without hesitation, Martha took a seat across from him, her presence filling the space between them. There was a natural ease to their interaction, a comfort that belied the fact that they were essentially strangers. It was as if their paths were meant to cross, as if their lives had been intertwined in ways they were only beginning to understand."Is this seat taken?" Martha asked, a playful glint in her eyes as she motioned to the empty chair.Osiris chuckled softly. "Not anymore," he replied, a warmth in his tone that conveyed his genuine pleasure at her presence.As they settled into their seats, an unspoken understanding seemed to pass between them. There was no need for elaborate introductions or explanations; their connection transcended words. They were two souls brought togeth
Martha's enthusiasm was infectious as she continued to gush about the restaurant's exquisite features. "And look at the menu! I've never seen such a selection before! Lobster, filet mignon, truffle risotto… It's like a dream come true."Osiris chuckled, his appreciation for the moment mirrored in his eyes. "You're right. The menu here is something else. And the fact that we can enjoy it together makes it even better."As they entered the restaurant, Martha's excitement only grew, her eyes widening as she took in every detail. She couldn't help but share her thoughts out loud. "The ambiance, the music, even the waitstaff – everything is so top-notch. This is way beyond anything I could have imagined."Osiris nodded, his gaze moving across the elegant space. "It's a testament to hard work and determination. From where we both came, places like this were distant aspirations. Now, we're here, enjoying this moment."Martha's eyes met Osiris's, a shared understanding passing between them. "
"We're here," he said softly, his gaze locking with hers. "Thank you for taking this journey with me tonight."Martha's heart swelled with a mixture of emotions – gratitude, warmth, and a sense of longing for the evening that was coming to an end. "I should be the one thanking you, Osiris. This night has been… unforgettable."With a gentle nod, Osiris reached over to open the car door for Martha, his actions a testament to his gentlemanly nature. As she stepped out onto the sidewalk, he followed suit, his presence a reassuring anchor amidst the quiet night."I hope we'll have more moments like this," Osiris said, his voice carrying a note of sincerity. "Life is full of surprises, after all."Martha nodded, her eyes meeting Osiris's in a shared understanding. "I believe in surprises now more than ever."As they stood there, the city's heartbeat echoing around them, a sense of anticipation hung in the air. Their paths had converged in the most unexpected of ways, and the journey that la
As days turned into weeks, Martha's familiarity with her role as Mr. Osiris's secretary grew. The former male secretary, a kind and patient mentor, guided her through the intricacies of the job with unwavering dedication. His experience served as a compass, leading Martha through the labyrinth of tasks and responsibilities.Each morning, he would sit with her, meticulously explaining the nuances of scheduling, managing calls, and prioritizing tasks. His words were a map, charting the course of her professional journey. Martha listened attentively, absorbing his wisdom like a sponge soaking up water.Osiris, observing their interactions from a distance, couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. He had grown accustomed to Martha's presence in his life, her dedication to her role bringing them into close proximity day after day. And yet, the former male secretary's involvement gnawed at him – an unsettling reminder of the bond they shared.One afternoon, as Martha and the former male se
Their days together at the company continued, filled with shared smiles and playful exchanges that added a layer of camaraderie to their professional relationship. Martha quickly adapted to her role as Osiris's secretary, impressing him with her efficiency and determination. Yet, amidst the seriousness of their tasks, they found moments to inject lightheartedness into their interactions.One day, as Martha sat at her desk, engrossed in a phone conversation with a client, she noticed movement in her peripheral vision. She turned her head slightly to find Osiris standing nearby, a mischievous glint in his eyes. With one hand, he mimicked bunny ears above his head, wiggling his fingers playfully.Martha stifled a laugh, her professional demeanor momentarily wavering. She rolled her eyes at his antics but couldn't help the smile that tugged at her lips. She continued her conversation, subtly shaking her head to discourage his playful distraction.Unfazed, Osiris took a step closer, this t
As he swiped back and forth, a question gnawed at the edges of his thoughts. Was it possible to hold onto the past while embracing the present? Could he continue to treasure the memories he had shared with Summer while allowing himself to explore the growing feelings he had for Martha?"Oh, come on, Osiris!" he whispered to himself, talking as if he's going to answer him.It was a question that couldn't be answered easily, a decision that required introspection and a willingness to confront his own emotions. The path ahead was uncertain, and the weight of his choices settled upon him like a heavy mantle. In the silence of his room, Osiris continued to scroll through the images, each one a snapshot of a moment frozen in time. He let his thoughts wander, allowing himself to reflect on the connections he had formed and the impact they had on his journey. The decision was his to make, a choice that would shape his future. As he gazed at the images on his phone, he realized that both Summ
THE DAY BEFORE Christmas had finally arrived, and the house buzzed with the promise of festive celebrations. Summer and Osiris had been looking forward to this day, eager to transform their home into a Christmas wonderland that would dazzle their friends and family.As the morning sunlight streamed through the windows, Summer and Osiris donned their holiday spirits, quite literally. Summer wore a cozy red sweater adorned with a jolly snowman, while Osiris opted for a green one with a mischievous-looking reindeer. They both chuckled at their choice of attire, acknowledging that they had fully embraced the Christmas spirit.The first order of business was to retrieve the boxes of Christmas decorations from the attic. The stairs creaked softly as they ascended, and the air was filled with the scent of aged wood and anticipation. The attic was a treasure trove of holiday memories, filled with boxes of ornaments, twinkling lights, and garlands of every shade and texture.With a sense of re
As Osiris assembled the crib, his hands moved with a tenderness that matched the anticipation in his heart. Summer watched him, her eyes filled with adoration. This was the man who would be their daughter's father, the one who would stand by her side through all the seasons of life.With the crib in place and adorned with a pink-and-white canopy, they added the finishing touches. Plush animals found their homes on shelves, soft blankets and quilts were neatly folded, and a cozy glider chair sat by the window, offering a place for late-night feedings and tender lullabies.The room was now a sanctuary of love and dreams, a place where their daughter would be cradled in the warmth of their hearts. They stood in the center of the room, hand in hand, their smiles reflecting the joy of this shared accomplishment.Summer gently rested her hand on her growing belly, feeling the subtle movements of the life within. "Our little girl is going to love this room," she said, her voice filled with w
Cameron's voice was laced with excitement as he chimed in again. "So, do you know if it's a boy or a girl?"A playful grin tugged at the corners of Summer's lips, even though her friends couldn't see it. "Ah, the million-dollar question, right? Well, we're keeping it a surprise for now. But trust me, I'll let you know as soon as we find out."Legacy's laughter echoed through the connection, a testament to the camaraderie that had been woven through the years. "We'll be waiting for that update, Sum."As the conversation flowed, Summer felt the distance between them fade. It was as if their voices were dancing on the same wavelength, a symphony of friendship that defied geographical boundaries. She could almost picture Legacy's thoughtful nod and Cameron's easy smile as they shared in her joy.In that moment, surrounded by the invisible threads of their bond, Summer knew that even though they were far apart, they were closer than ever. With Luca's progress, her pregnancy, and the storie
They move together rhythmically, their bodies slick with sweat as they both approach their climax. "Fuck," Osiris groans out loud as he feels himself getting closer and closer to the edge.Summer's eyes roll back in ecstasy as she comes undone around him, tightening around his dick so hard that it sends him over the edge too.They lay there panting for a few moments before Osiris rolls off of Summer and pulls her into his arms. "That was. amazing," she says breathlessly.Days passed by, and Osiris once again immersed himself in the intricacies of running his company. The office became a stage for his calculated movements and strategic decisions, his presence commanding the attention of his employees like a maestro leading an orchestra. The scent of freshly printed documents wafted through the air, mingling with the faint hum of computers and the soft rustling of papers as they were shuffled around.Meanwhile, at home, Summer's role had shifted from business partner to caregiver. She w
Summer and Osiris guided Luca upstairs, their presence a comforting anchor for him as he navigated the transition from the sterile hospital environment to the familiarity of his room. The staircase seemed to creak with joy beneath their steps, as if acknowledging their return. Luca's room awaited him, its door slightly ajar, as if anticipating his arrival.With a mixture of apprehension and relief, Luca settled onto his bed. The room enveloped him in its embrace, the scent of his own pillow and the softness of the sheets beneath him offering a balm for his tired soul. The afternoon sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm and gentle glow on everything it touched.As Summer and Osiris lingered in the doorway, their gazes filled with a mixture of pride and concern, they exchanged a silent understanding. Luca needed this moment, a space to process all that had transpired. Their absence was a gift, a sign of their unwavering love and trust in his strength.The room seemed to
The familiar sights greeted him—palm trees swaying in the breeze, a sky painted with hues of pink and orange as the sun began to set."Hey, welcome to Singapore," Legacy said, his voice laced with a mix of pride and nostalgia.Cameron's lips curved into a genuine smile. "Thanks, ‘Pa."As they exited the airport, the city unfolded before them. The towering skyscrapers, the bustling streets, and the vibrant cultural diversity were all part of the tapestry that made up Singapore. It was a place where the old seamlessly blended with the new, creating a unique and dynamic landscape.Cameron's thoughts swirled with a blend of emotions. Outside the airport, they hailed a car rental and were driven to their house in Singapore. After a few hours, they finally arrived at their destination. Unlocking the door, they stepped inside and turned on the lights, illuminating their new temporary home. With a sense of familiarity, they began to unload their belongings and settle in.As they sorted throu
Cameron's voice cracked with emotion as he hugged Osiris back. "I can't thank you enough for everything you've done for me and I'm so sorry for all the trouble I've caused, especially to your son, Sir."Osiris patted Cameron's back, his voice filled with reassurance. "Don't apologize, Cam. We're in this together. We'll face whatever comes and this dude right here, he’s fighting I know. Who knows? He’s just pranking us and he just wanted to have some good sleep and truancy."Everyone did their best to even make a smile at least just to support Osiris’ joke trying to lighten up the mood.Legacy, who had been silently observing, stepped forward and joined the embrace. "We've got your back, always."Cameron cleared his throat, finally finding the words to say what he wanted to say the most. "Hey, guys. Would you mind giving us a minute? If that’s okay to you… for me… to… have a moment alone with Luca?"Summer, Osiris, and Legacy exchanged nods of approval, giving Cameron the space he need
"Let's eat, son," Legacy repeated again, assuming his son was still processing what he said earlier.Cameron nodded and silently followed his father's lead, matching his steps. While he had been freed from the confines of a coma, he still felt trapped, unable to find happiness.At the dining table, they sat in silence. The clinking of utensils against plates filled the air as they began to eat. Legacy looked at Cameron, concern evident in his eyes. "How are you feeling, Cam?"Cameron let out a sigh, putting down his fork. "I don't know, Papa. It's like... I'm physically here, but emotionally, I'm still locked away."Legacy nodded in understanding. "It's okay to feel that way, son. You've been through a lot."Cameron picked at his food, his thoughts distant. "I know, Papa. I'm just trying to make sense of everything."Legacy reached out and placed a reassuring hand on Cameron's shoulder. "You don't have to figure it all out right now. Healing takes time."Cameron looked up at his fathe
Legacy remained a steady presence, offering never-failing support to both Summer and Osiris. His encouragement served as a lifeline, a reminder that they were not alone in their struggles and that their unity as a family was their greatest strength.With a gentle step back, Legacy allowed Summer and Cameron the space they needed for a heart-to-heart conversation. Mother and son faced each other, their eyes speaking volumes of unspoken emotions. As they spoke, their words carried the weight of the journey they had both endured, the challenges they had faced, and the unbreakable bond that held them together.Underneath the hospital's sterile lights and amidst the hum of medical equipment, they shared their thoughts, fears, and hopes. The air was thick with vulnerability, but also with a sense of healing and connection. The room seemed to shrink, encapsulating the intensity of their conversation.Summer's voice trembled as she leaned in, her embrace wrapping Cameron in a truss of love. "