Third Person's Point of View
Yumi angrily turned off her phone due to the flood of calls and messages from people close to her. "Oh? Why did you turn it off? Why don’t you face them and ask your best friend instead of taking your anger out on me!" Gabrielle, the man with her, said pointedly. Instead of replying, she just sneered. She didn't know what to say; she wasn't sure if she should believe him, but she knew deep down that the man in front of her had no reason to lie. "I'm tired. Can you take me to the nearest hotel?" Yumi asked weakly. "No." "What do you want? Should I sleep here in your car? Can't you see I’m not comfortable in my dress and position? Why don’t you just drive? Okay, fine, forget it! You stay here; I'll walk to the hotel! Jeez, you're so difficult to talk to." Yumi was about to get out of the car when Gabrielle grabbed her hand. "Are you really not thinking? Do you see yourself as an ordinary person? Haven’t you considered that if one person sees you out there, you'll be trending and talked about online? I saved you from embarrassment, and now you're putting yourself in danger. If that's what you want, then go ahead and leave, but don’t come back. Do whatever you want; who am I to help you!" Gabrielle let go of her hand angrily. Yumi didn't insist on leaving. She realized he was right, so she leaned back and massaged her temples. She didn’t know what to feel anymore—whom to blame or whom to be angry at. Gabrielle was quietly thinking. He knew it would cause a huge mess if his family found out he had taken his brother's fiancée. He wasn’t sure why he did it, but he knew he didn’t want her to be humiliated and deeply hurt if she witnessed what was happening at the engagement party with Jerome and Yumi. Ever since Gabrielle found out about the foolishness and betrayal of Yumi's best friend and his brother, he felt obliged to protect her. Something inside him told him to shield her from the harm that Yumi's beloved might cause. Gabrielle shook his head when he saw that Yumi had fallen asleep. At first, Yumi was furious when Gabrielle carried her like a sack of rice. When Yumi saw the viral video of her and Gabrielle, her anger doubled. Gabrielle just calmed her down and let her cry. He saw the pain she was feeling. She kept saying that she and Jerome couldn’t break up, that Jerome was the one she was supposed to marry. Yumi woke up on a soft bed, looking around and noticing she wasn’t in her own room. While figuring out where she was, she suddenly remembered everything. She cried, realizing she had lost her parents for the second time. More than that, she thought about losing her boyfriend, the man she thought she would be with forever. Gabrielle rushed in when he heard Yumi scream. "W-what happened to you?" "You! It’s all your fault. If you hadn't been with me that night, Jerome wouldn’t have broken up with me. Why were you in that room, and why did you take advantage of me?!" Yumi shouted, pointing at him with tears in her eyes. "Hold on! Why are you mad at me? I didn’t even know it was you I was kissing that night! Didn’t you see the video? You came into the room to kiss me. So if anything happened between us, I’m sure you wanted it!" Gabrielle shouted back. He didn’t intend to say all that, but Yumi had gone too far. Gabrielle was frustrated that Yumi couldn’t think straight and instead was looking for someone to blame. He wondered why it hadn’t crossed Yumi’s mind that they might have been drugged to do such a thing and that they were both victims of the situation. "No! I couldn’t have done that. I wouldn’t betray Jerome. I love him so much," Yumi tearfully argued back. "Calm down. Don’t let your emotions take over because that’s why you’re blind to what’s happening around you. Don’t trust what you see too much!" Gabrielle scolded Yumi like a child. "Here, get up and fix yourself. Nothing will change if you just cry. Let’s go out to eat and talk properly." Gabrielle was right. Yumi was very obedient and naive. Her parents raised her to follow orders without question. Yumi was so naive. Yumi shyly came out of the room. "How are you? Does it fit?" Gabrielle started. Yumi was embarrassed, tugging at the dress that was too short, ending above her knees. "It’s fine! It looks good on you. Don’t think about your problems for now. Eat first." Gabrielle pulled out a chair for her. Yumi looked puzzled but had no one else to turn to. The public eye was hot on her, especially those in the news industry. She knew they would ask her for a statement. "Call your manager after you eat. Tell them you're fine and not to worry. Say you’re taking a vacation. We need to work together to find out what happened that night. You need to do a drug test!"15 Years AgoEumerriah's Point of View“Marry Jerome!” Daddy yelled, his gaze piercing through me.I took a deep breath before answering. “But Dad, you know I can’t go back to him anymore.”“Why? Because of his brother? Do you realize you’re putting Gabrielle in danger?” His voice carried weight, and each word felt like a blow.I stared at him, utterly confused. “What do you mean?”Mommy hesitated, grabbing Daddy’s arm suddenly. “Dear, please don’t tell Yumi about this,” she pleaded, her voice tinged with worry.But Daddy stood firm, unmoved. “No, she needs to know so she can wake up to reality. She had the nerve to get pregnant by that man.”I swallowed hard, the anxiety in my chest growing heavier. “What exactly are you talking about?”Daddy stepped closer, his expression cold. “They’re capable of killing Gabrielle just to make sure you two don’t end up together.”The words hit me like a thunderclap. “What? They wouldn’t do that to their own son!”He shook his head, his eyes filled
Eumerriah's Point of ViewFor so long, Gabrielle and I had been at odds. I couldn't understand why he needed to distance himself from us. All the truths had come out—their marriage to Kristine and how his life had unfolded with Paul. He regretted his choices, and even Paul seemed to notice his mistakes."You really don’t understand me," Gabrielle said, frustration lacing his voice."Then explain it to me!" I shot back, unable to hold back any longer."Okay, let me ask you this. Why did you choose to distance yourself and hide, huh? Fifteen years! Fifteen years I haven't seen or been with my child, and then I find out he's legally Shaira’s child! How do you explain that to me, huh?" he questioned, filled with anger and disappointment."Listen to me!" I said, barely able to contain the pain in my voice. "Shaira lost her child because of your marriage! What do you think I should do? Of course, I thought about our child's safety. If I hadn’t done that, we might not have a child anymore. S
Eumerriah's Point of View“Where is he?” I asked Kate, my curiosity evident.“If you want to know, follow me,” she replied, getting into her car. I nodded, but instead of driving my own car, I hurried into the passenger seat of hers.She furrowed her brow and gave me a questioning look. “Why are you too lazy to drive?” she asked, a hint of irritation in her voice.“I just want to ride in the car of the girl who used to really like me,” I said, trying to make a joke to lighten the tension.“Tsk! If it weren’t for Kuya Gabrielle, I wouldn’t like you,” she retorted, but a playful smile was on her lips.“What do you mean?” I asked, a bit confused, but I knew she was hiding something.“Secret,” she replied, laughing as she drove.I looked out the window, but I couldn’t help smiling. I never thought that the cheerful little girl who used to cling to me, who liked me so much, would turn into a woman who was now even more assertive in front of me.Behind her teasing and boldness, I was please
"Eumerriah!" Kate called out to me, her voice filled with concern.I turned to face her and saw the serious expression on her face."Do you still think about him?" she asked, her voice full of worry. "Do you ever wonder how he’s doing?"I stood silently, trying to block out the people around us. A heaviness settled over me. I thought of Gabrielle. Despite everything that happened, he still held a place in my heart, but I didn’t know how to face him now."What are you trying to say?" I asked, struggling to hide my emotions."I just wanted you to know," Kate began, her voice serious, "that even back then, he struggled with the thought of losing you like that. And now that you’ve suddenly come back, he feels like he failed you, like he didn’t even try to look for you."As I absorbed her words, it felt like a sharp pain erupted in my chest. I could feel Gabrielle’s anguish over the years I was gone, but I couldn’t ignore how he had avoided me and chosen someone else during those times.We
"Another movie you slay!" Shaira greeted, hugging me tightly."My mom is really amazing," Justine complimented. He was now dressed like a young man, his hair neatly styled, and his suit covering his whole body. He looked at me with great admiration, as if he had learned all these things from me."You always look pretty, Mommy," said Dustine, who, despite being young, had simple words that could warm my heart. He smiled at me, his eyes full of happiness and love."Beautiful and endlessly talented," Jayson praised, standing beside me, his eyes full of respect.We had just finished the premiere night of one of our most successful movies with Jerome. The story was filled with emotion, and I never imagined it would turn out like this. After weeks of hard work and exhaustion, this moment brought joy and success to us.We were in the middle of guests, media, and fans who were all celebrating our achievement. Cameras kept flashing, capturing our photos, but my eyes wandered to the loved ones
Eumerriah's Point of ViewFor six months, everything was in order. No fights, no drama, even though I worked closely with Jerome more often now."Is it still him?" Jerome asked."What’s it to you?" I replied, my tone sharp.It was as if he didn’t care about what happened in the past, like he wasn’t the man I once went crazy for."If you had just kept being crazy about me, maybe I could have learned to love you," I teased."Whatever you say," he responded, seemingly indifferent."You’ve become so tough now, like you weren’t once crazy over me," I pressed."It’s been 17 years, and still? Haven’t you moved on? You couldn’t even fight for my best friend, the first man you loved. So why would I expect you to fight for me, when you just used me?" His words stung."It wasn’t my fault my family couldn’t accept him.""It’s your fault you led him on and didn’t truly love him.""And what do you know about real love?""Well, what about you? What do you know? We’re not kids anymore. If you think y