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Thirty Two
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“Personal affection is a luxury you can have only after all your enemies are eliminated. Until then, everyone you love is a hostage, sapping your courage and corrupting your judgement." Julian glared at Sandra. “Where do you get those kinds of views in life? That's not what I meant." The two of them sitting across each other, Faye was sitting in the middle and happily devouring her lunch. Sandra looked up from her plate and smiled. “It's the way it is Julian. You don't see it the way I do because you are the kind of man who sees beyond what I see. You're too kind.” A vain ticked on his neck, swallowing the temper inside him that's ready to flare anytime. Glowering is the least he could do to justify is annoyance, he hissed. “Maybe I'd see it the way you do if you'd at least tell mea little more about yourself!" She raised a brow. “What's more to know? You know me more than anyone else does." Julian gritted his teeth. “It is not enough." “Not enough? How come?" “You said
Last Updated : 2024-11-04Love Me. Hate Me. Thirty Four
Shawn blinked as he gazed at the masterpiece in font of him. It was a painting of a man walking away than there were two faceless girls who's stood back to back. The other one was on the act of walking away while the other faceless girl was glancing back to the first girl with her hand on her chest. Faceless they may but the way it was painted was too dramatic with dark shades that one can almost feel the pain, emotionally. It was disturbing and heartbreaking at the same time, of how the seemingly hazy message was delivered without any more words. Just staring at the painting is almost painful. “Ah, who do we have here?" Shawn turned to Catherine who was walking towards him with a teasing smile lingering in the corner of her lips. “Welcome to my humble gallery Mr. Darby, how can I help you?" Shawn stared at her face before shrugging. “I have nothing to do today, so I decided to check your gallery out. I didn't know you'd be here." “I came here twice a week to check on things
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Flashback Years Ago... - “Yo Cath, where's Sandra?" She looked up from her canvas and scrunched her nose to Danial as he entered as if he owned the place. “Sandra is resting in our room." Actually Sandra was given her own room but Catherine forced her that she must sleep beside Sandra. The older girl Catherine looked up into just giggled and said yes. Sandra had been staying with her until her graduation. Catherine felt sad for her Sandra and a little bit angry to herself because this is all she can do to help her best friend but Sandra had insisted that it was too much. But oh well, her two best friends are leaving for Paris 3 weeks from now and even though it was making her sad that she will be the only one separated from them for a year. Catherine though consoled herself by the thought that it was just a year, it's not like she's not going to visit them or them visiting her. Danial nodded, putting down his bag on the couch and pulling out his camera. He plopped on t
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“That can't be right." Danial frowned, looking down to the pictures. “Sandra, can't your eyes look any more dead?" Sandra frowned and crawled towards him. The two of them sitting on the floor in the middle of their shared flat. “What are you taking about?" “I have a beautiful muse with a beautiful smile and with the coldest eyes I've ever seen." He peered to her. “Why is that?" Sandra blinked down to her smiling pictures and stared to Danial in confusion. “What do you mean? Your boss totally said he loves the pictures; he said your shots are perfect and that I looked so happy... I am happy in the pictures." She emphasized. He blinked then glanced back to the picture. “You were happy?" Sandra nodded. He tilted his head. “Mybe it's just me. Maybe because I know you too much. I know when you're happy and when you're sad.” Sandra laughed. “It's just you." Danial frowned more. “Are you sure? You really look sad in this pictures." Then his eyes narrowed. “It must be because yo
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It was cold and Sandra pulled her coat closer to her shivering body. She frowned as she stood tip-toing outside the Jewelry boutique where Danial went off too. He demanded she stayed outside though but it was so cold. The man was clearly not thinking logically at the moment, Sandra mused to herself. Sandra took her phone out and stared to the screen worriedly. Catherine insisted that she'd go sightseeing alone. When Sandra protested, Danial didn't even argue and instead told his girlfriend. “Go. Spread your wings. Be free." And he was smirking proudly when he said that. Sandra couldn't understand the two sometimes, but Catherine could snuck out of their shared room in the middle of the night and crawl back to the bed above Sandra's before six in the morning. Sandra wasn't stupid not to understand what's going on or where Catherine was sleeping. She started when she felt warmth embracing her back. She looked look up and realized Danial had wrapped his coat to her. He took off h
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Sandara opened her eyes, the white ceiling greeting her. She blinked a couple of times. “Sandra." Someone tugged on her hand, wrapping it around and firm and warmer hand. She turned her head on her side. Shawn let out a sighed, he smiled. “Thank God, you're awake." He kissed the back of her hand and smiled to her. “What happened?" “You fainted." He stared to her worriedly. “The doctor said it was because of exhaustion. You really need to take a break, you don't even need to work but you keep on working." “How long have I been out?" She sat up slowly and faced him. Shawn sighed. “Since last night... after you reminded me that I once saw the unfinished Memories of Nobody painting." He leaned back on his seat. “Catherine finished the painting but it was different from the first one I saw... why do you have the painting before and how is it in Catherine's care now?" Sandra chuckled. “You ask too many questions, Shawn. That is so nosy of you." “I just want to protect you...
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“Breakfast is ready." Sandra and Shawn turned to Julian who was leaning against the pillar and eyeing them skeptically. Sandra turned to walk. “Today is full of surprises for me..." She passed by Julian, she chuckled and teasingly she said. “Good morning. I can't wait to taste Master Julian's healing dishes.” Shawn grinned to Julian and right behind his Sandra when Julian placed a hand on Shawn's shoulder making the younger man to stop. Julian seriously told him. “You're not invited." Shawn's eyes widen. “What do you mean? I'm hungry too!" “No. Leave." Shawn gasped. “Julian! But why?!" He clutched on his chest dramatically. “I want to taste the meal you cooked too!" Julian stretched his arms. “I don't cook for just anyone." Shawn drew a sharp breath. “I'm not just anyone! I'm family!" “I don't care. Get out. Leave. Now." Julian said those words so firmly and commanding, usually tone he uses every time he was about to destroy some business man that's trying to cross
Last Updated : 2024-11-09Love Me. Hate Me. Forty
Gossip needn't be false to be evil – there's a lot of truth that shouldn't be passed around. Especially when they're so juice. We can't help but share them ;) Call it apathy, greed, call it selfishness, curiosity but wouldn't want to hear or read about the latest about our beloved socialites? Like say, wouldn't you be interested if we share to you a couple pictures of Shawn Darby and Miss Catherine Hart hanging out a lot this past months? Our dear playboy Shawn was seen in the famous painter's Gallery and the man had stayed for a half and hour before the two gone to dine in one of the famous restaurant? Or how they were spotted laughing as they run and try to catch a bus (YES. A BUS. APPARENTLY, OUR PRECIOUS SOCIALITES ENJOYS DOING NEW THINGS IN LIFE... and riding bus is one of them + it is a little romantic, don't you think?) How about we tell you our favorite Miss Sandra Parker is getting cozier with her very sexy, very handsome, very rich, oozing with power and charisma Bab
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FLASHBACK... - They reached the end of the block and the busy street welcomed them. The sounds of busy people and cars passing fast and stopping abruptly whenever the traffic sign blinked. Sandra's heart pounded in fear and anxiousness, she keeps on looking back, thinking, expecting one of her father's men are following them. Or worst, one of her father's men. She can't do it. She already started this and she had finally decided. ‘Danial, wait a minute!' Sandra pulled her hand back from his grasp but he tightened his hold to her and drags her with him. ‘We have no time Sandra, we need to go. I already told Catherine back to the States, we're following after her.' He glanced back to her and smiled assuredly. ‘Don't worry, my family is already there... they're going to help you.' Her eyes widen and stopped from half running, half walking making Danial do the same. ‘Sandra? What is it?' ‘Danial, I can't go with you.' She held both his hands. ‘I'm staying here.' His bro
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“Daddy is not going anywhere." Isaac assured his 6 years old daughter. Rosie stared into him, she hesitated. “You're not looking for our new mommy?" Hannah chuckled as she sat on the side with the twins. “She was able to watch the news this morning and thought you're looking for a new life. She was so angry and scared." Isaac sighed as a pang of pain hit his heart for his kids. He pinched his daughter's cheek affectionately. “Of course not. Why would daddy looked for another mommy when he got the best mommy for you right here!" Rosie deadpanned. “Dad, don't talk to me like I'm Faye. You sound so icky its making me cringe." The twins and Hannah laughed to that and Isaac smiled despite the coldness of his only daughter. It means everything in his family is going back to normal, all public be damned. But Rosie looked confused through. “Dad, I want to play with Faye today so I can tell her about Sophie." “Sophie?" Hannah asked softly. Rosie turned to her mother. “Sophie...
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Hannah Suarez is too busy to entertain such groundless issues - Fernandez Representative.Translation: Hannah Suarez is too classy to step down the same level as Sophie Torres.The rep had also confirmed that the pictures are real but the issue itself was blown out of proportions because of the controversial people that are involved. But it meant nothing, Isaac was only being a gentleman and apparently, Sophie Torres took it the wrong way.No divorce is going to take place to this lovely couple! Yay! This two had been together since they were in diapers! Not really, but we know how strong the bond is when you are in love with none other than your childhood best friend ;) This childhood sweethearts had proven that their relationship is too strong to be shaken!Isaac Newton is a serious businessman, a devoted husband and a doting father to our kids. Still true. - Hannah Suarez.Hannah chose to settle the martial problems quietly with her husband Isaac Newton but it didn't stop her from
Love Me. Hate Me. Sixty Nine
There are many roles that people play and many images that they project. There is, for example, the "nice" man who is always smiling and agreeable. "Such a nice man," people say, "He never gets angry." The facade always covers its opposite expression. Inside, such a person is full of rage that he dares not acknowledge or show.Some men on the other hand put a tough exterior to hide a sensitive quality. In which they tend to be strong for themselves so they could protect the people they care so much. In which when principle and guilt clashed they choose guilt and get blindsided by emotions, get blindsided of what was right and what was wrong. Even failure can be a role."There's more than one type of guilt. You might do something horrible that you later regretted. But you could also feel guilty for something you'd not done..." Sandra smiled to him. She sat beside him, crossing her arms over her chest."I just wanted to help her.""I hate that."Julian turned to her and she met his gaze
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Sophie'e eyes widen as she shakily hold her cellphone where she had been reading the news articles, she felt small, terrible and hated by the world. She looked around her and saw people glaring to her, other was unbashedly whispering harshly. She whimpered.How come there was a picture of her kissing Isaac Newton? It was just another heat of the moment when she'd been so happy that he told her he will help her come back to the American Entertainment scene. Isaac told her it was on the process and had told her too that Julian had wanted to help her with it.She had gotten so excited and thankful that she embraced him and kissed him in the mouth, he had pushed her away and she had explained quickly. Apologizing. When she had asked if she can talk to Julian personally so she could show her gratitude, Isaac had sighed and told her not to bother because he with his family.Sophie didn't understand at first and had insisted because even though Jennifer Fernandez had hated her, Mr. Fernande
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FLASHBACK...'Yeah, Isaac?' Julian held his phone against his ear, watching Sandra combing Faye's hair across the foyer.'I happen to invite Sophie to sit with me on my table for dinner. The girl is too depressed for her own good. She's very thin.'Julian's heart panged in great guilt and pain.Sophie was too innocent yet he was able to drag her into his mess with the mother of his child. Even though Julian was angry of her and because of what she did, she still cares for her and greatly takes her protection and happiness seriously. For old time's sake, of all the good and smiles she gave him and happiness for having at least somewhat normal relationship, Julian feels responsible for her welfare.Of all her sacrifices and pain he gave her, Julian wanted nothing more than to give what she deserves and what Sandra did to her is not one of those things.'Is she crying?' He asked quietly.'Well yes. I never saw someone to be so damn grateful having someone talks to her in this place. She
Love Me. Hate Me. Sixty Six
Harsh whispers, eyes that judge and eerie reactions bores into Isaac the moment he stepped inside the Fernandez Empire. Employees would great him, some pretended to be busy, most didn't smile but for a few that did. None of them was looking him in the eyes.The same thing had happened when he reaches his floor, only this time there were only two people waiting for him, in his office. James looked concerned while Shawn was staring at him in mix of anger and concern."Isaac!" James was about to approach him when Shawn walk past him and welcomed Isaac with a punch."WHAT THE FUCK?!" Isaac staggered back until he had lost his balance."EXACTLY. ASSHOLE. WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU, ISAAC?!" Shawn enraged, he was about to attck Isaac when James shove him away."DAMNIT SHAWN!" James gritted his teeth.Isaac was fast too as he was already on his feet and reaching for Shawn's throat. James cursed again and shoved Isaac as he pulled Shawn away."STOP IT!" James hissed. "CALM THE FUCK DOWN
Love Me. Hate Me. Sixty Five
EXCLUSIVE Isaac Newton and Sophie Torres, Intimate [Picture] 2:32 AM, today. -HCS +100 213, -0 WHAT THE FUCK ISAAC NEWTON?! +100 010, -0 FUCK! WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!! WHAT'S THE DEAL WITH SOPHIE AND TWO FERNANDEZS NOW?! THE LAST TIME I CHECKED ISAAC IS THE RESPONSIBLE ONE IN THE THREE FERNANDEZS! HE's A DEVOTED FATHER AND VERY SUPPORTIVE HUSBAND TO HANNAH! SOPHIE THOUGH GOT NO SHAME AT ALL! +99 998, -0 BECAUSE THE HAPPY GO LUCKY SHAWN DID NOT GIVE HER A SECOND GLANCE SHE WENT INTO THE OTHER FERNANDEZ! BITCH THAT MAN IS MARRIED TO THE WOMAN WHO BRAG AS YOUR FRIEND! HE IS A FATHER OF THREE IN CASE YOU'VE FORGOTTEN! YOU HAVE NO SHAME! +99 210, -80 200 This is so funny. Is Sophie doing some Fernandez Barbeque Party? First Shawn, then Isaac... who's next? Julian? +96 129, -12 124 Why is it always the other woman who gets all the blame? The men who think with what's between their legs more than using what's between their ears are responsible too! IT TAKES TWO TO TANGO! *******
