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Angel"Mommy, are we transferring to a school here in Manila, too?" Savinna asked. Between the twins, she was always the curious one. She seemed to want to know everything, the complete opposite of Savanna, who just sat quietly on top of the suitcase I was pushing, looking serious as always."No, dear. Your classes are online, so there's no need to transfer. I already informed your school that we’ll be staying here temporarily.""I can't wait to see Daddy! I'm sure he's excited to see us, too." She changed the topic so quickly.I just shook my head and kept pushing the two suitcases the twins were riding on now until we finally exited the arrival area."There's Daddy, Mommy," Savanna said softly, pointing to our left side. I turned and saw David grinning and waving before walking toward us."Daddy!" Savinna called out excitedly, and David lifted her into his arms when they were close."How are my beautiful twins who look just like their mommy?" David asked as he carried them both."Yo
Angel“You useless woman!” Aunt Anacleta yelled at me angrily as she pulled my hair, making me grab her hand. I desperately tried to break free from her tight grip on my long hair.“Auntie, please... it hurts...” I cried, but she continued to pull my hair.“You’ll go with the men coming here later, or I’ll give Angelo to them instead. After all, your brother is a boy; they can teach him to beat up and kill people, and he’ll definitely grow up to be a criminal— that’s what your beloved brother will become if you will not do as I say.”“Please, Auntie, Angelo is still so young. I promised Mom and Dad I would care for and raise him properly.” I had to argue because I didn’t want my parents to rise from the grave or haunt me for neglecting my only sibling.“Is this still not over? You’ve been talking for a while and still can’t get her to agree.” We looked at my newly arrived uncle, my aunt’s lazy husband, who wanted Angelo and me to work for them.“Where’s Angelo?” my aunt asked him, and
AngelI slowly opened my eyes, feeling a strange drowsiness as I glanced around. I furrowed my brow when I realized the place wasn’t familiar. I was in an elegant room, and more importantly, I was in a bed. An actual bed!Then, the memory of what happened suddenly came rushing back. “Where are the men?” I asked out loud, my voice filled with dread, but no one answered because I was alone. Was it real or just a dream?I shook my head because I was sure of what I saw. Someone was killed, and I remember a man with a beautiful voice but a terrifying presence approaching me. What happened after that?I smacked my forehead as I recalled that I couldn’t remember anything after the man got close and asked Mauro, who was standing beside me, who I was. I fainted! I touched myself to make sure I wasn’t just a ghost. I pinched myself. “Ouch!” I breathed a sigh of relief, proving that I was still alive.I sat up just as the door opened, making me quickly turn to look at it. A woman, who seemed to
Angel"Huh?" I must have looked really dumb at that moment, but I couldn't help it. After all, it's not normal to hear something like that the first time you meet someone. "Sorry, I think I misheard you." We were about three meters apart, so maybe I really did misunderstand."What did you hear?" he asked, and I was too embarrassed to answer. What if I misheard, and he thinks I have a thing for him?"Could you please repeat what you said?" I asked nervously. Better to ask than to look even more foolish because of a misunderstanding."I said, take off your clothes." He spoke softly but with emphasis, and I could sense the irritation in his voice. Maybe it was because he had to repeat himself."What?" I asked, my voice trembling. "Why?""Because I want to see your body," he said as if it were nothing. I thought he might be a pervert. Just moments ago, I was captivated by his handsomeness, but now that feeling disappeared like a bubble bursting."Sir, I didn't come here to become an agogo
AngelThe man drove me out of his office and told me to go back to the room where I had come from and organize the things his men had brought.After I got in, I was surprised to find the paper bags on the floor filled with women's clothes and various cosmetics I didn't use. A small wave of happiness passed through my heart, but it quickly disappeared when I remembered what he had made me do earlier.I opened the closet after I found it in another room to the right of the bedroom. I was overwhelmed by its size, almost as big as our living room, yet it was just a place to store clothes in that man's mansion.I approached one of the closet doors, and my eyes widened when I saw men's clothes inside. That's when I remembered what the man who entered the office earlier said, ‘The rest are in your room.’ Does that mean we're both going to use this room? Does it mean I won't be able to escape him, especially since, as he said, I will be his "plaything"?I closed the door of his closet and lo
Angel"Stay right there and don’t move," the man said angrily, thrusting into the woman before him, who was now glaring at me."Look only at me," he commanded, and I could do nothing but obey, terrified of how he looked at that moment. All my anger from earlier vanished like a bubble, replaced by extreme anxiety and fear. Meanwhile, the woman he was pounding seemed to recover and started moaning."Ohh... Tore, keep going, please..." When the woman said that, I noticed that the man I now knew was named Tore; thanks to the woman’s moans, he sped up his movements. What puzzled me was that he looked at me, seemingly unconcerned with the woman he was with. I couldn’t help but swallow hard because he was staring at me as if I were the one he was thrusting into.My throat dried up as if I wanted to drink a lot of cold water. We didn’t break eye contact, and I couldn’t understand why I couldn’t look away either. I wanted to think it was because I was afraid of him, but part of me said there wa
AngelMy eyes widened as I looked into his, which were staring intently back at me as he continued kissing me. He was bent over, and I could feel his arms wrapped around my waist, almost lifting me off the ground. My hands were gripping his shoulders tightly as if I might fall.He never broke eye contact, nor did I, as I tried to mimic what his mouth was doing to mine. He’s my first kiss, and I have to admit, even though I despise him for being a murderer, I can’t stop myself from feeling something different for him, especially with how expertly he’s kissing me—so much so that I want more than just this kiss. Our lips stayed locked for what felt like an eternity, only parting when we were both out of breath.“Make sure you learn how to kiss properly, Angel.” I suddenly felt like I had been doused with cold water and pushed him away. I thought I might fall over, but Tore’s hands still gripped my waist, holding me steady. He released me quickly, and I ran out of his office, heading to th
AngelI feel like I'm going crazy with what Salvatore is doing to me. I prefer to call him by his full name rather than nickname because it sounds more intimidating and scary. At least with his real name, it feels like he's just a pair of shoes. In that small way, I can annoy him, even if it's only in my mind.Yesterday, when he told me he would "kill me from pleasure," and I felt his hands on my womanhood, my world turned upside down. My heart raced because, even though I was wearing panties at the time, I could feel the heat from his hand caressing my private area, which made me blush. I have never felt anything like that before, nor have I gotten attracted to or felt the same to any man.You could say I'm still young and inexperienced. Still, I'm not innocent when it comes to those things, especially considering the environment I grew up in, where vulgarities were rampant. Hearing people at a very young age talk about such things was normal. However, I made an effort to protect myse
Angel"Mommy, are we transferring to a school here in Manila, too?" Savinna asked. Between the twins, she was always the curious one. She seemed to want to know everything, the complete opposite of Savanna, who just sat quietly on top of the suitcase I was pushing, looking serious as always."No, dear. Your classes are online, so there's no need to transfer. I already informed your school that we’ll be staying here temporarily.""I can't wait to see Daddy! I'm sure he's excited to see us, too." She changed the topic so quickly.I just shook my head and kept pushing the two suitcases the twins were riding on now until we finally exited the arrival area."There's Daddy, Mommy," Savanna said softly, pointing to our left side. I turned and saw David grinning and waving before walking toward us."Daddy!" Savinna called out excitedly, and David lifted her into his arms when they were close."How are my beautiful twins who look just like their mommy?" David asked as he carried them both."Yo
Angel"Angel, please, you have to eat," David said as he placed a food tray on the small bedside table. It's been more than five days since I found out about Salvatore's wedding, and I've lost my appetite ever since then. But I had to eat because when I was taken to the hospital, I found out that I was pregnant.I didn't know what to do. I couldn't even figure out how to take care of myself, let alone the child growing inside me. My body still ached from everything that happened between me and Salvatore, and now I had something even bigger to worry about. Thankfully, David was always there to help me."Thank you," I said softly, feeling embarrassed. But I had already made up my mind. "Next time, you don't have to bring me food anymore. It's already too much that I'm staying here with you, and now you're taking care of me too.""It's nothing, Angel. I'm happy to help you."I took a deep breath, gave him a small smile, and started eating while he quietly watched over me."David," I said
AngelI slowly opened my eyes. My body felt heavy, and a weight on my chest made it hard for me to breathe.I felt the warm liquid rolling down my cheeks as memories from last night came rushing back."Angel, are you okay? Are you in pain?"I turned to my right and saw David's worried face.His question only made me cry harder. I remembered Salvatore. His words, his actions, everything he did to me."He doesn't love me anymore, David. He doesn't want me…" I sobbed.“Shh… shh… Stop crying. Your voice is already hoarse," he said as he gently wiped my tears. My tears flowed like a waterfall, and he never moved his hand away from my cheek.But I couldn't stop. I kept crying, letting out all the pain I felt last night while Salvatore hurt me… while he pushed me away.My voice was already breaking, and my sobs made it even harder for me to breathe."I love him so much, David. I love Salvatore so much… Why, David? Why did he change? What did I do for him to stop loving me? I want to see him.
Mature ContentAngelSalvatore took me again and again, not even bothering to take off my top. And I didn't complain, even though I felt disrespected because I truly loved him."Ahh… it feels so good to take you like this," he said while I was bent over, and he kept thrusting into me."Say that you like it too," he added, leaning down so his lips reached my ear."Yes, Salvatore, I like it…" As soon as I said that, he licked my ear down to my neck, sending heat all over my body. I felt so aroused and wanton. I know he's not doing it to please me, but still, I like it."Tell me how good it feels," he commanded."It feels so good, Salvatore…" I replied, my mouth slightly open because of the pleasure."Did David make you feel this good too?" he asked. And it hurts.I froze at his question, and at the same time, he grabbed my hair, pulling my head back. He was still behind me and thrusting."Did he, Angel? Did David make you feel this good?" he asked again."No, we didn't do anything, plea
AngelAfter my conversation with David, I asked him to drop me off at a crowded part of town. Once he left, I quickly hailed a tricycle to take me to the terminal, where I usually catch a ride home after my shift at the restaurant.It was a long way around, but I just didn’t want David to know where I lived. My mind was still in chaos, but one thing remained clear, I still loved Salvatore. And I still didn’t know how to accept the fact that he was the reason my parents died. The whole time, I was lost in thought; my fingers clung to the ring he had given me.My heart felt heavy as I stepped out of the tricycle in front of Salvatore’s gated property. Without thinking, I knocked, and the guard let me in. I was about to walk further inside when someone suddenly grabbed me and pulled me into a car.“Salvatore,” I whispered weakly as he got in beside me. He stayed silent as the driver started driving, so I kept quiet, too. Maybe this was for the best, I didn’t even know what to say or do.
AngelIt's been two weeks since we returned to Pampanga, and I couldn't be happier. I kept replaying my moments with Salvatore on the island, and because of that, Cecil wouldn't stop teasing me. I just let her be; denying it would be pointless since it was obvious from my face and actions that I was glowing. I felt like nothing could ruin my day.During my break, I was hanging out in front of the restaurant beside the guard when Victoria showed up again. Seriously, does this woman have nothing better to do? Will she never be at peace unless she gets rid of me?"Angel, look at that smile. You look like someone who just won the lottery," the guard teased. I just smiled at him because Victoria was getting closer. I didn't want her to hear and make a scene."Hi, Angel…" she greeted us as we stood face to face. I braced myself. I wasn't about to take another slap from her. She was getting too used to it, and my mother did not give birth to me just to be treated this way."Good evening, Ma'
Mature ContentAngelI nodded. Tears in my eyes, I took Salvatore's hand while still holding the ring. I guided him to stand up. "Yes, Salvatore. I want to be with you for the rest of my life."Salvatore took the ring and gently slipped it onto my finger, making me shed a tear out of happiness."I will never take this off, my love." My eyes must have been sparkling when I said that, and I was so happy to see the same joy in him.After that, he intertwined our fingers and led me toward the beach. It felt amazing. It's just the two of us, surrounded by a romantic atmosphere I never thought I'd experience. The feeling of walking hand in hand with the man I love is extraordinary.Before, I had decided I would never get married. Seeing the men around me being jobless, aimless, and wasting their lives made me think relationships weren't worth it. After all, I wasn't even in school. But then Salvatore came into my life, and everything changed.He put his arm around me, shifting the hand he w
Angel"Are you ready?" Salvatore asked as he entered the room. I turned to him, smiled, and nodded before walking closer. I was so happy to see that look on his face."You look so beautiful, baby."I felt a little shy because of what he said. He always compliments me like that, but every time he says it, it still feels like the first time. His words really have a great impact on me."It's just a dress," I humbly replied. The feeling was overwhelming, but I didn't want it to get to my head."Even if you wore a sack, you'd still be stunning."I chuckled as I reached up and ran my hands over his broad chest. He was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt that looked like a camisole paired with pajama-style pants tied at the waist. I wasn't sure what they were called, but they looked similar to what he usually wore to bed. They perfectly matched; the white dress I was wearing was the one he insisted I bring."Well, you're incredibly handsome too, Salvatore." It wasn't just flattery. To me, he
Mature ContentAngel"I'm scared, Salvatore," I said, trembling as I clung to my love's arm. We were in a helicopter because he said we were going to an island. I wanted to peek outside and see the beauty below, but I just couldn't. I was terrified of heights. My stomach felt like it was being pulled down."I'm right here, baby. Don't be scared." He wrapped his arms around me, making me feel a little better. But the fear was still there, so I held onto him even tighter.I thought we were going to travel by car, so I was shocked when he brought me to the far end of his property, where a helicopter awaited. At first, I was amazed. It was my first time seeing one up close. But the moment we got inside and it started lifting off, everything changed."Are you still scared?" Salvatore asked after a while. I barely nodded, even though I was still afraid. I wanted him to feel that I was secure and safe when I was with him, especially when he was holding me like this.We were in the air for ab