He took a menacing step closer to me. I wanted to step back but I was already pressed on the wall. He leaned towards me and whispered in my right ear. "Run as far as you can. Hide as long as you want." I closed my eyes when his lips travelled to my cheeks. "But if I find you..." his lips stopped in the corner of my lips, "I'll punish you in more ways than one." >>•<< Dada Cordova's successive misfortunes started after her sister came back. Until her long-time boyfriend cheated on her with her sister. Hurt and betrayed, she went to the bar, drowned herself in alcohol and came across the most sought-after bachelor in town, Elijah Fuentaverde. And due to excessive intoxication, she did something she deeply regretted the next day—she slept with him. So she did the most reasonable thing to do—she ran away with the decision of just forgetting what happened. But Elijah was determined to melt the ice protecting her heart. And she can't deny the fact that he's slowly succeeding in entering her life, the same time the fire between them intensified. Then suddenly a nerve-wrecking storm came that wrecked her life which proves that no secret will lasts forever.. Everyone had their own skeleton hidden in their closet... And Elijah is not an exemption. Will she still let the fire between them rekindle even if it will cost her peace of mind? Or she'll extinguish the flame even if it means being broken hearted again?
View More(Dada's POV)I woke up with a really massive headache. Massaging the head, I got up from lying down and sat on the bed. I blinked twice when I looked down at my body and saw that I was naked.Immediately my eyebrows met. What the heck? Why don't I have clothes?My eyes roamed confusedly across the room I was in as the memory of what had happened last night flowed like a stream of water. What the hell, Danielle Laine! What did you do?I looked to my side and found someone sleeping with his back facing me. And then I remembered who I was with last night. My eyes widened as my mouth formed an 'O'. I could perfectly remember the face of the man and who it was—Elijah Fuentaverde."Oh my God," I whispered as I turned my gaze to the clothes we had scattered on the floor. I closed my eyes tightly as I thought about what I had done last night. "I need to leave."Although my head and body ached, especially the one between my thighs, I forced myself to stand up and picked up my clothes. Because
(Dada's POV)AFTER telling that, I immediately felt that my cheeks went on fire. All of a sudden, I regretted telling him that and just wanted to disappear. I’ve been really stupid ever since. Why did I even think of telling him that?You're really shameless, Danielle Laine Cordova!!I grinned to hide the awkward feeling. "Just kidding, Mr. Billionaire," I teased before drinking the tequila on my glass in one shot. I closed my eyes after that but immediately opened them again when I heard what he said."Just do what you want."My eyes widened as I turned to him. He's staring at me with a half smile and half smirk plastered on his lips."W-What?" I asked unbelievably. Did I heard him right? Or I'm just hallucinating? And wait a minute. Is this human being really talking to me right now? Wow! I think I'm really drunk and hallucinating."You asked if you can kiss me." There's a playfulness on his voice. Is he making fun of me?"I said I'm just kidding, dude!" I turned to the bartender.
(Dada's POV)IT'S the 25th of July. This is a very special day for me 'cause on this very same date, I met the person that gave me the reason for wanting to wake up every morning—Tristan, my boyfriend. He was there to help me get up every time I fell. He was there to be my crying shoulder every time I thought I couldn't do it anymore. He was there every time I needed him.And here I am, already on my way to his place to celebrate this very special day. I didn't tell him that I'll be dropping by his place because I wanted to surprise him. It's been almost a week since we last saw each other because of our clashing schedules. I couldn't afford another day of not seeing him, the reason why I worked overtime last night to clear my schedule for today.When I arrived in front of his house, I started calling him before I got out my car. But to my dismay, he's not answering my call. With creased brows, I walked towards the gate while still trying to contact him. But just like the first call,
(Dada's POV)IT'S the 25th of July. This is a very special day for me 'cause on this very same date, I met the person that gave me the reason for wanting to wake up every morning—Tristan, my boyfriend. He was there to help me get up every time I fell. He was there to be my crying shoulder every time I thought I couldn't do it anymore. He was there every time I needed him.And here I am, already on my way to his place to celebrate this very special day. I didn't tell him that I'll be dropping by his place because I wanted to surprise him. It's been almost a week since we last saw each other because of our clashing schedules. I couldn't afford another day of not seeing him, the reason why I worked overtime last night to clear my schedule for today.When I arrived in front of his house, I started calling him before I got out my car. But to my dismay, he's not answering my call. With creased brows, I walked towards the gate while still trying to contact him. But just like the first call,
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