Chapter 29

AGAD na lumapit si Anastacia upang awatin ang asawa. Bakas sa guwapong mukha nito ang galit. Namumula rin ang leeg nito at buong mukha habang hindi maipinta ang mukha ni Michael na mukhang ngayon lamang nakabawi sa gulat.

"He's my childhood friend." Masuyong paliwanag ni Anastacia.

Naguguluhang umiling naman si Alessandro. "Do childhood friends kiss each other?"

Agad na nalukot ang mukha ni Anastacia. "He kissed me. I didn't kiss him."

"You don't get my point, bambina. That motherfcker kissed you and I didn't like it."

Namaywang si Anastacia. Naiinis na sa kaniyang asawa. "So, are you angry at me?"

Tila maamong tupa na tumiklop si Alessandro. Lumunok siya. He can't get into her bad side. He can't bear to see her running away from him again.

Alessandro looked away. "I-I am not angry. I'm just…pissed and jealous."

"Pissed with me?"

Namilog ang mga mata nito. "Of course not, bambina. You know I'm not capable of feeling something towards you other than love and addiction."

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