WARNING: MATURED CONTENT
RATED SPG, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!! "Shut up, you brat girl! You ruin everything, I hate you for messing up the things I valued most," the young man Franz angrily says to the young woman Felicity. They are step siblings and they can't be at peace with each other. There is not a day that goes by that they don't clash over small things that they don't understand. Felicity being the only daughter of his widowed dad, Don Andres Crisostomo was subjected to all the pampering and she was then the apple of his eyes. But when Franz came into their lives, their attention was divided between them. Franz Devon is the only son of Dolores Dela Vega, the widowed wife of promoter tycoon Rodolph Dela Vega who died when her private jet she was riding on crashed en route to France to manage its businesses there. Two widowed hearts met and find comfort in each other's arms. Dolores has no idea how on her husband's business because throughout the years of their marriage with the late husband, her attention as a good housewife and mother was focused on Franz. So when various big businesses across the country held a business expo in New York, including the company of Dolores Dela Vega and Andres Crisostomo, the two met and became good friends. It was a short-term acquaintance that soon turned into a relationship and because they were both saddened by the death of their spouses. Both of them decided to get married for so many reasons and one of the big reasons was that they both needed each other. "I am sorry, brother, I just tried to play a game of whether or not to fly," Felicity apologized to Franz who seemed to want to cry. "I am not your brother, and you never will be, I have no sister to mess with," Franz scolded Felicity. "Please take care of it right away, I didn't think it would be damaged, eh, sorry Mr. Sungit," the young woman Felicity replied. "Eh, you're saying you're smart! You think you know everything, even though you don't, next time don't bother with things that don't concern you," Franz snapped. "You're so unique, that's all, you can buy something new, we are rich, we can buy a lot of that," Felicity suggested, making Franz's face even more frown. "What did you say? Do you know how many nights I stayed up all night just to finish this, the efforts I gave in this project are priceless, you can't buy my hardwork, since you don't know what to do if you don't shut up, you brat girl," Franz snapped. "You're so insulting, you all look down on me, I'm worthless, you're making a big deal out of something so small, you're so mean, brother, you are so unforgiving and inconsiderate," Felicity was hysterical, tears streaming down her cheeks. "How many times did I tell you I'm not your brother, and I'm not your brother, what's just a small matter? tssssk... Felicity...Felicity... your name doesn't fit with your actions, you don't bring joy to those around you, you are destructive little witch dressed like an angel in disguise, you're so mean," Franz yelled in front of Felicity, he was about to kill the girl. "Why are you so angry with me? I'm not doing anything bad or excessive to you, I should be the one to get angry with you because...because .... you stole daddy's attention that was only meant for me," Felicity retorted, her face no longer painted with annoyance and crying. "So the truth also came out, you're just jealous that's why you're even arguing about my stuff, why can't you be good to us so you can stop destroying my stuff," Franz declared. "You know, brother, you're the only one who thinks of anything against me, I treat you well, am I that bad little sister to you? Is it because I ruined that plane project of yours that I'm a bad little sister to you, you're so shallow, now, tell me brother," Felicity insisted as if challenging a war because she moved closer to Franz. "Don't you dare come near me!" Franz warned Felicity who seemed frightened. "Why are you afraid of me getting close to you, brother, just now you were like a dragon who wanted to devour me, now you're like a pale and pale old man," Felicity teased her brother. Felicity wanted to burst out laughing at Franz's appearance but she just held herself back. Her brother started teasing her so she could finish. She pulled herself closer, Franz. While Franz kept backing away until there was no more space for him to go. Franz just leaned against the cement wall of his room because of the fear he felt when Felicity's body came close to him. He was caught off guard and nothing to hide from. Why was he getting mad at his raw brother because of the simple damage to his miniature jet plane. It's not really a project in school. It's his hobby. He wanted to fly a plane someday. He wants to be an efficient pilot someday without having to kill anyone like her late daddy. "Oh what brother, are you lost there? speak up, it's just me, your little brat sister," Felicity challenged, bringing her head closer to Franz's face. Felicity stared hard at Franz's handsome face, which was now crimson red because of her proximity and seemed like a statue not even blinking when staring into his eyes. She noticed that these past few days her older brother had always made her angry but whenever she brought herself closer, he always avoided her. Now is the right time to get even with this too good to be true step brother of his.She smiled evilly and tilted her head to reach Franz's lips. She quickly lingered her lips to Franz's open mouth. Even though she was only fifteen years old, she crossed the gap between her and Franz and gave the sweetness of her first kiss to the brother she had secretly loved since they first met when she was only twelve years old. "Hmnnn..now we are even brother, I have paid for my sin to you, are you okay?" she smiled triumphantly after passionately kissing her brother who was just frozen in place. She immediately turned away from him and headed for the door. Her heart and mind were filled with excitement because she had finally kissed her secret crush, her brother Franz.HER POV "Cheers!" she shouted as she raised her glass of wine in the air and loud disco music filled the air inside an elite disco bar in their city. "Cheers," her friends also responded. "Bottoms up," she added and she and her friends gulped down the contents of the glass at the same time. Then her friends shouted at the same time and headed to the dance floor and danced like crazy. They had the best time of their lives. No one could stop her happiness anymore because she was now eighteen years old. She is celebrating her 18th birthday without her immediate family but only her few circle of friends who are also on the same journey in life. She chose to celebrate her birthday like this and her daddy didn't do anything about her decision because of her insistence. She is stubborn as hell because of her stepmother, Dolores Dela Vega. And even though she has been married to her daddy for several years, she still can't call her mommy. For her, her Mommy Tess is all alone. N
HER POV She has already finished a few bottles of alcohol. She is also comfortable drowning herself in alcohol because she is with her friends and they are in a private room here at the bar. There is no disturbance in their fun and frolic. "Whoah... whoah.. party....party," she said loudly while dancing on the dance floor. There are only ten of them in the room. Their friends are called the Magic Ten because they are inseparable. Where one is, all are there. Pack one, pack all, so to speak. They all have the same traits. They are stubborn, combative, and love bar hopping. Although stubborn and rebellious, they also have dreams in life. They only want to be happy and understood by the people they love. Among her magic ten friends are Serenity, Integrity, Honesty, Modesty, Brevity, Charity, Nativity, Positivity, Congeniality and she is Felicity. Each of their names has good manners. But this contradicts their true character because at first glance, one can tell that their mann
HER POV "Hey, you asshole, get off your filthy hands with mine," she shouted, still struggling to wriggle out of the strange man's grip on her. Until they reached the outside of the bar where there were no people and the road was quiet. Suddenly she felt a chill as a strong wind suddenly blew. She did realize that she was only wearing a black halter top and black mini jeans so she immediately felt cold. Suddenly the man's hold on her loosened and she felt the cold gone and was replaced by a familiar scent. He put the leather jacket he was wearing on her shoulder. She was about to thank him but he was already forcing her into the car that was right in front of her. She was about to calm down when he immediately closed the passenger seat door where he had put her in. She was scared of the possibility of being taken away. She did not know the man who saved her from the rude man she had been dancing with earlier. She suddenly felt alarmed and suddenly felt scared. She can't be
HER POV "Hey, you asshole, get off your filthy hands with mine," she shouted, still struggling to wriggle out of the strange man's grip on her. Until they reached the outside of the bar where there were no people and the road was quiet. Suddenly she felt a chill as a strong wind suddenly blew. She did realize that she was only wearing a black halter top and black mini jeans so she immediately felt cold. Suddenly the man's hold on her loosened and she felt the cold gone and was replaced by a familiar scent. He put the leather jacket he was wearing on her shoulder. She was about to thank him but he was already forcing her into the car that was right in front of her. She was about to calm down when he immediately closed the passenger seat door where he had put her in. She was scared of the possibility of being taken away. She did not know the man who saved her from the rude man she had been dancing with earlier. She suddenly felt alarmed and suddenly felt scared. She can't be
HER POV She has already finished a few bottles of alcohol. She is also comfortable drowning herself in alcohol because she is with her friends and they are in a private room here at the bar. There is no disturbance in their fun and frolic. "Whoah... whoah.. party....party," she said loudly while dancing on the dance floor. There are only ten of them in the room. Their friends are called the Magic Ten because they are inseparable. Where one is, all are there. Pack one, pack all, so to speak. They all have the same traits. They are stubborn, combative, and love bar hopping. Although stubborn and rebellious, they also have dreams in life. They only want to be happy and understood by the people they love. Among her magic ten friends are Serenity, Integrity, Honesty, Modesty, Brevity, Charity, Nativity, Positivity, Congeniality and she is Felicity. Each of their names has good manners. But this contradicts their true character because at first glance, one can tell that their mann
HER POV "Cheers!" she shouted as she raised her glass of wine in the air and loud disco music filled the air inside an elite disco bar in their city. "Cheers," her friends also responded. "Bottoms up," she added and she and her friends gulped down the contents of the glass at the same time. Then her friends shouted at the same time and headed to the dance floor and danced like crazy. They had the best time of their lives. No one could stop her happiness anymore because she was now eighteen years old. She is celebrating her 18th birthday without her immediate family but only her few circle of friends who are also on the same journey in life. She chose to celebrate her birthday like this and her daddy didn't do anything about her decision because of her insistence. She is stubborn as hell because of her stepmother, Dolores Dela Vega. And even though she has been married to her daddy for several years, she still can't call her mommy. For her, her Mommy Tess is all alone. N
WARNING: MATURED CONTENT RATED SPG, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!! "Shut up, you brat girl! You ruin everything, I hate you for messing up the things I valued most," the young man Franz angrily says to the young woman Felicity. They are step siblings and they can't be at peace with each other. There is not a day that goes by that they don't clash over small things that they don't understand. Felicity being the only daughter of his widowed dad, Don Andres Crisostomo was subjected to all the pampering and she was then the apple of his eyes. But when Franz came into their lives, their attention was divided between them. Franz Devon is the only son of Dolores Dela Vega, the widowed wife of promoter tycoon Rodolph Dela Vega who died when her private jet she was riding on crashed en route to France to manage its businesses there. Two widowed hearts met and find comfort in each other's arms. Dolores has no idea how on her husband's business because throughout the years of their marr