"PARTIAL amnesia. It means that only the recent events are affected, and she can't remember them. It might come back, but we can't say when. It depends on the patient," the doctor explained simply but clearly to Andrew, who was accompanied by his wife Lana. "Oh, Sam," Lana said, tears streaming down her face as she hugged her spouse tightly. Marius released a deep sigh, feeling a heavy heart. Afterward, he tried to speak, but Andrew interjected before he could do so. "When can we bring him home, doctor?" he asked, giving Marius a sharp, warning look, implying that Marius should not interfere in the matter. It was a message Marius struggled to accept, not only because Sam was his girlfriend but also because of his deep love for her. "I have one more thing to tell you," the doctor added. They all continued to gaze at the man in white clothing, knowing that at that moment, they had a single goal and desire: to hear what he was about to say. "The patient is pregnant," the doctor stat
"Am I pregnant?" was the incredulous question that escaped my lips when the man who introduced himself as Marius released me. I didn't know and couldn't pinpoint what had come over me. As I gazed into Marius's eyes, a feeling seemed to accelerate the beating of my heart. His eyes were incredibly beautiful, his dark eyes. And as those eyes were fixed on me, I couldn't deny the magnetic energy that seemed to drain all my strength. "Yes, and the baby is mine," he said without hesitation. I couldn't believe what I had just heard, and I couldn't control the tone of my speech or the words that escaped my lips. "What did you say? Why, who are you in my life?" I asked in rapid succession. The pain quickly registered in Marius's eyes because of what I had said. I thought and had to admit that I was genuinely concerned. I was worried that I might have hurt him with what I said. He might get angry and leave me or never show up again. I didn't like that idea. So, I quickly apologized. "I'm so
I didn't know how to explain what I was feeling in those moments. It's like my entire body was paralyzed. I couldn't move. That's why Marius had the opportunity to deepen that kiss even more. "Sam," he whispered as he momentarily released my lips. He then traced my face with his gaze. I groped my chest, trying to find even a small trace of discomfort in the audacity of the young man. But I failed to see it. Instead, a sweet smile played on my lips. I couldn't help it. "Your kiss tastes familiar," I couldn't stop myself from saying in almost a whispering tone, similar to what Marius used on me. Marius couldn't speak anymore. Instead, he hugged me tightly after I said that. It wasn't the first time he embraced me since I woke up from my coma, but I could say it was my favorite among all the new experiences. "Come with me, Sam. I'll take care of you, I promise," he said as he released me from the embrace. My eyebrows furrowed as my eyes questioned Marius, whom I stared at intently.
I subtly pushed Marius away from me. I felt like I was melting like ice cream because of the warmth of the kiss he gave me. Given the reality that I wanted to subtly convey that his proposed idea was not a good one, I thought of a way. "I think I heard a knock on the door," I lied. Marius' eyes questioned me, staring at me intensely. Then he moved and headed towards the door. I quietly watched Marius approach me. As he did, I noticed the increasing pace of my heartbeat. I was nervous, and I knew why. Why did I even ask him how the baby was conceived? In reality, I already knew the answer. And because he claims the child, it's only natural that something happened between us. "Do you know that we filled your house in Baguio with passionate moments?" he asked me. My face immediately warmed up at his statement. I wasn't sure if he was asking in a way that he wanted me to remember everything we did or if he was just saying it because he wanted to. Because I initiated the conversation
I remained silent for a moment after hearing Marius confess that to me. I felt pity for him. Despite his strong demeanor, it seemed unbelievable that behind his very manly aura was a story that couldn't be proudly shared. "Is that so? I'm sorry if I asked and became pushy." Those words slipped from my lips involuntarily. Marius just smiled before his eyes sparkled, kissing my forehead. "It's okay. I should have told you that a long time ago. So, you don't need to apologize, okay?" he gently pinched my chin. I responded with a smile to Marius's words. And since I didn't speak, he opened his mouth again to continue what else he wanted to say. "The truth is, my mother and father are not married. You know," Marius said, shrugging his shoulders along with a heavy sigh. "Yeah?" I replied, strengthening his resolve. Even if Marius didn't admit it, I felt the intense insecurity in his tone. But as the woman in his life, I knew it was my duty to give him strength and help him overcome suc
"I don't think so. Do you think, after what you did to my sister, I would allow her to be with you?" Andrew said, followed by mocking laughter. "I think that matter should stay between me and your sister," Marius replied. Andrew raised his thick eyebrows and stared sharply at his opponent. "I might not know or have no idea about what happened. But Sam is my sister, and as her brother, it is my duty to protect her!" he emphatically stated. At that moment, it became even clearer to Marius how serious his mistake with Sam was. "If not for you, my sister wouldn't be in this situation now. I entrusted her to you because you are my wife's best friend. But I was wrong," Andrew continued, his firm words resonating deeply in Marius's thoughts. "But I love her. So I want to make amends. I want to correct my mistake," he added, followed by a deep sigh. Andrew fixed an intense gaze on Marius. After a moment, he spoke again. "No, my decision is final. My sister and her future child don't need you,
When I opened my eyes, I saw Marius's handsome face. His eyes were speaking, gazing at me with admiration. I couldn't help but blush; his admiration was evident in the way he scrutinized every angle of my face. "Sorry, I dozed off," I replied, quickly fixing myself. I straightened my posture and tidied up my disheveled hair. "Come on," Marius responded, his gaze still fixed on me. At that moment, I moved to unbuckle my seatbelt, but it turned out we had the same idea. We both reached for the buckle of my seatbelt simultaneously, causing our hands to accidentally touch. A jolt of unexplainable electricity surged through every fiber of my being. "Sorry." I heard Marius apologize as my breath escaped me with an unintentional gasp. I didn't respond. Instead, I just smiled at him, unable to hide the slight avoidance in my gaze. Tension quickly enveloped the interior of the car, and I could feel it. Wanting to avoid the discomfort the situation brought, I made my movements appear eff
As beautiful as the exterior of the house was, I could say that it paled in comparison to what awaited Marius and me inside. It felt like I had been transported back to the times of Noli Me Tangere and El Filibusterismo because of everything I saw. There was no TV in the living room, but there was a beautiful grand piano. An old grandfather’s clock and numerous antique furniture pieces captivated me. "Wow" was all I could utter while freely taking in the breathtaking surroundings. "Do you like it?" Marius asked, pulling me back to the present as if a rope had tugged me. I turned to him and looked up, smiling. "I love it. I mean, I love everything about this house," I honestly expressed. For countless times, I saw the glint in Marius's dark eyes brighten due to what I said. I couldn't deny that there was something about those eyes of his that made me lose myself every time our gazes met. Not long after, we heard the approaching footsteps heading our way. I immediately smiled when a
Lena's heart pounded loudly, but she tried her best to ignore it and stay calm. "Hey," said the man beside her, now seated in front of the steering wheel. He took her hand, raised it to his lips, and kissed it. "Everything will be okay," he reassured her with a smile. A simple smile broke across Lena's lips. She then squeezed Calum's hand, which hadn't let go of hers. "Maybe I should just become your neighbor," Calum said with a soft laugh as he started his newly bought SUV. Lena turned to him, surprised by his statement. "Are you serious?" she asked. Calum glanced at her briefly before responding with a smile, "Do I look like I'm joking?" and winked at her. Lena's heart warmed at his gesture. She was happy Calum had come into her life, even though there was no official title to whatever it was between them. "Do you think they'll forgive me?" Lena asked. "I know Sam. We've been friends for a long time, so I know everything will be okay," Calum replied. Lena s
I bit my lower lip as Marius's tongue traced delicate patterns of desire along the contours of my most intimate place. The sensation was electrifying, sending shivers down my spine and awakening every nerve ending in my body. My hands, bound as per my earlier request, left me completely at his mercy, unable to do anything but surrender to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through me."This is so good, mmmnnn—Sam," Marius murmured between tantalizing kisses and gentle suckling, each touch adding to the mounting waves of ecstasy crashing over me.I gasped, feeling his skilled tongue work its magic on the tender flesh between my thighs. His movements were deliberate, teasingly slow yet purposeful, driving me to the brink of blissful release. My body quivered uncontrollably, reacting to his every caress.I struggled to maintain composure, attempting to rein in the overwhelming sensations coursing through me. Yet, deep down, I knew Marius wanted to hear me moan, to see me lose control und
I didn’t know if it was because of the wine I had drunk, but at that moment, not only was my body ablaze with heat, but my courage as well. Unable to resist any longer, I took Marius’s hand and placed it between my thighs, right on my most intimate part.In response, Marius released a series of heavy breaths, and his kisses suddenly became rougher. His lips, once gentle and exploratory, now moved with urgency, claiming mine with a hunger that sent shivers down my spine.I expected something like this, knowing what he was capable of. But despite knowing what Marius would likely do, he still managed to surprise me with his sudden changes in style, or the way he would catch me off guard. Every kiss, every touch felt new and exciting, setting my skin on fire.“You’re hot tonight, Sam,” he murmured as he began to shower my face with small kisses, moving down to my neck, each kiss like a brand on my heated skin.“Oh, Marius, I’m always hot when we’re in this situation, aren’t I?” I replied,
It was the first time since Marius and I had separated that we found ourselves sharing a passionate drink together. No wonder he wanted us to be in his room—he had already prepared two glasses and a special wine on a small candlelit table. The room was dimly lit, the soft glow of candles casting dancing shadows on the walls, creating an intimate and inviting atmosphere. The fragrance of roses and vanilla filled the air, adding to the romantic setting.Since leaving that house over a year ago, it was my first time stepping back into Marius's room. The familiar scent of his cologne mixed with the new, comforting aroma of the candles, making my heart flutter. That explained why I felt a bit uneasy."I wanted to have a sweet dance with you, that's why I brought you here," Marius said as he turned on the small stereo in his room. Moments later, a beautiful, melodious love song filled the air, the gentle notes wrapping around us like a warm embrace."Come here," he said, extending his hand t
I’m happy with everything that's happening in my life with Marius. Honestly, I couldn't ask for more because everything is going according to my wishes, my prayers, and my dreams. It felt like living in a perfect fairy tale where everything was just right.“That’s good to hear. Anyway, I’ve always dreamed of seeing you happy. You know that, right? I hope you’ll always be happy because I love you,” said Calum, his voice warm and sincere over the phone.A sweet smile automatically spread across my lips. I was on the veranda of my room, the cool evening breeze gently caressing my skin. The sun was setting, casting a golden glow over everything, and the scent of blooming flowers filled the air. Manang Sela was busy in the kitchen, preparing dinner, while MJ was wide awake in his crib, giggling and reaching for the colorful toys hanging above him.I looked out over the garden, where the vibrant colors of the flowers seemed to glow in the fading light. The sound of birds settling in for th
"Wow," was all Calum could say, his eyes wide with surprise and his voice barely above a whisper, the word hanging in the air between them.Lena nodded and gave a sweet, but wistful, smile. Deep inside, she felt the familiar ache of missing Marius gnawing at her heart. She knew it for sure now. In the past, her mind had been preoccupied with the singular intimate moment they had shared, a moment that had burned itself into her memory. But now, she realized that it was their deep and beautiful friendship she truly longed for, the connection that had been the bedrock of her happiness. That was the root of her frequent bouts of sadness. Perhaps it was too late for her to come to this realization. Honestly, she wouldn't have reached this epiphany if it weren't for what Calum did. If it weren't for this conversation."But he's gone," Lena confessed sadly, her voice tinged with melancholy as she turned to look at Calum. Her eyes, usually so vibrant, now seemed dull and distant, reflecting th
Calum let out an amused laugh before gently pinching Lena's cheek. “Of course, it's about you,” he said, sitting down beside her and putting his arm around her.With Calum's arm around her, Lena suddenly felt a wave of fatigue. She didn't know why she felt so tired, but if there was one thing she was sure of, it was the sudden happiness she felt right now."You know, all we need is a good and honest conversation to understand each other," Calum continued, his voice soft yet firm, like a comforting lullaby that reached into the deepest parts of her heart.Lena couldn't quite understand what Calum was getting at, but suddenly she saw her best friend in him—no one else but Marius. The thought brought fresh tears to her eyes, her vision blurring as memories of Marius flooded her mind."Hey! What's wrong now?" Calum asked, chuckling softly, his eyes crinkling at the corners.Lena couldn't understand why she wasn't annoyed, even though Calum was laughing in such a situation. Maybe if it wer
"Talk to me, Lena," he insisted, his tone pleading, eyes searching hers for any hint of relent.Lena sighed deeply, feeling the weight of his gaze, and turned to face him. Just as she expected, he had followed her all the way to her apartment. The hallway was quiet, the muted hum of city life barely seeping through the thick walls. Not wanting any neighbors to witness their confrontation, she decided to let him in, her fingers trembling slightly as she unlocked the door."What do you want to talk about, Celso?" she asked, her voice carrying an edge of weariness."About us. About the two of us, Lena. It doesn't seem right to just leave things as they are. I miss you so much, and I really want to experience all the things we used to do again," he said, his words filled with a desperate longing.Lena watched as Celso took a step closer, his eyes dark and intense. She was standing by the kitchen table, her hands gripping the back of a chair for support, while he was just a couple of steps
Lena’s brows furrowed quickly when she recognized the man standing at a distance, looking at her. She was on her way home from her shift. The sun had just risen. Because her company was based in another country, the time zone was different from the Philippines. “How have you been, Lena?” When Celso got closer to her, that was his immediate greeting, accompanied by a sweet smile. Lena stared intently at his face. “I’m fine. How about you? How are you? Why are you here? How did you know I work here?” she asked in rapid succession. “Your aunt told me,” he answered briefly. Lena’s brows knitted together again, and she felt a surge of deep concern in her heart. “Did something happen to my Aunt Lourdes?” she asked, unable to hide the mix of nerves and fear in her voice. Celso grinned. “No, nothing happened to her. But from what you just said, it looks like I now have an idea of how to lure you out of your hiding place,” he said to her. “What are you talking about?” Lena asked irritab