Here's the English translation of your text with corrected grammar: "My phone won't stop vibrating, and Ryzza just won't leave me alone until I answer her call. I guess she hasn't found someone she can borrow money from, which is why she keeps calling, but I don't even attempt to answer. Let her deal with her life. She's bombarded me with text messages, some even filled with curses and threats, but I never respond. Let her go crazy. At least my mom and her sibling experienced going to jail and sleeping in a cell. They brought this trouble upon themselves, so they should deal with their problems. They shouldn't involve me in their foolishness and misfortune. "Are you sure you're okay here, Ysabel?" Chester asked, breaking my thoughts. He had his things with him and was ready to go home. It was already past six in the evening, and night had fallen. My other coworkers had already gone home too. I had previously asked Chester if I could stay at his Vet Clinic tonight, and he agreed,
"How well did you sleep here at the VetClinic?" Chester asked me. I briefly glanced at him while I cleaned up the mess on the table, and he carefully administered insulin to Getty, a female Pomeranian with diabetes mellitus. Getty was taken care of by Manang Adel, one of the oldest residents in Agoncillo, Batangas. She owned the repair shops in our area. "Boss, I slept quite well because there are no ghosts," I joked, making him laugh. The truth is, I almost lost my wits last night when I thought I heard strange noises at Chester's VetClinic. I was about to go to sleep when I heard those sounds. I even thought there might be a burglar inside, but it turned out that one of the dogs had escaped from its kennel. Chester usually took in animals left at the VetClinic, and their owners often picked them up the next day. Some of them couldn't make it sooner due to work commitments. Chester also adopted abandoned animals and, whenever possible, we tried to find suitable adoptive families f
While he was eating, I just looked at him and smiled. How I love to see you this happy. If you only knew I'm pregnant with your baby if you only wanted to embrace this little angel inside me, to see this world perfectly. How I wish we could see the smile of our baby, but as you wish, I will do it. For you, Zack, I will do it, and I know it's wrong.He stopped eating and looked at me."Hey, what are you looking at? Is there something on my face?" He caressed his face as he spoke, and I simply smiled."No," he smiled back."Come here." I went to him, and suddenly he made me sit on his lap, then he followed."Say 'ahh'," he said playfully."Zack...""Babe, say 'ahhh,' I'm serenading you." I playfully took a bite."Very good," I responded, smiling. He kissed me on my lips, but it was only for a moment. I smiled, looked at the time, and then looked back at him."Zack?""Yes, baby?""I'm just going to take a bath.""Okay, baby." I stood up, but before that, I looked at him and bent down to
It feels wonderful; I'm elated because Zack is petting me. He's not like he used to be – he no longer exhausts me. Now he's asking me if I'm alright. I can't help but laugh because his Other Assistant (OA) is already in the kitchen early in the morning, swiftly buying everything I desire. I got up as he wasn't beside me. "Huh?" I looked at Manang who had just entered. "Yes?" He smiled at me and sat next to me. "I'm happy and transformed, sir, all thanks to you. I've only seen him like this, and I'm grateful that you didn't give up on him." I embraced Manang. "Manang, I'm content now because I'm the one he loves." "I'm content as well." I glanced at him and then released myself from the hug. "Thank you. I feel like a mother to you," I said, tears welling up. "Oh, hey, let's eat now." He helped me stand up, and then we went to the kitchen together, where I saw Zack cooking. "Good morning, my lovely wife." I smiled at his words. I dashed over to him and hugged him. "Babe, pampe
"Hey, babe?" I was taken by surprise as someone planted a kiss on my stomach."Babe, wake up," he gently shook me, and I blinked my eyes open, offering him a smile."Baby Zack~," I said playfully, causing him to chuckle."Baby Zack?" he laughed."Both the baby and I were sleeping, and then you woke us up," I pouted at him. Suddenly, he leaned in and kissed me, so I followed suit by grabbing his neck.But he stopped, and I furrowed my brows."Get up and get ready." I nodded and headed for a shower.-----Here we are, standing in front of their house – a beautiful and spacious one. Turns out, my dress reaches just above my knees, and I'm wearing doll shoes."Let's go inside, babe," he said, and I nodded. As we approached the door, he mentioned that he has a brother, a twin brother to be exact, and also a family. The daughter is referred to as 'the princess.' I was delighted by what he shared. Upon opening the door, a girl appeared before us."Daddy," she exclaimed to Zack, and I couldn'
"I'll explain the situation. When you were in shock, Zack took care of you for over a year. However, during one instance when Zack left to buy fruit, we learned that your grandfather had taken you to London for treatment. Zack searched for you in London and encountered a girl. At that point, Zack was already 20 years old, and when he saw Monica in the hospital, he believed she was you. So, we decided to arrange a marriage between them," I looked at Zack, who found it hard to meet my gaze."Is that it?""Zack believed it was you because we knew her name was Monica. However, we didn't know her last name, and we trusted Zack, so we didn't perform a background check.""Zack believed the girl he met was the one you helped? Was his ex-wife a girl?" Mom nodded."That's why he loves Monica so deeply. He thought she was the girl we assisted." I nodded in understanding."I'm going to leave," I stood up abruptly, but Zack stopped me."Babe, are we going to argue?" I smiled at him."Shh~ It's not
I knelt down and hugged him, saying, "Sorry, Zack. I'm really hurt.""Sorry, babe. Didn't I say let's create new memories?" I nodded in agreement."Babe, I can't forgive him. It's his fault," I said angrily."What are you going to do?""I'm going to show him everything," he hugged me tightly."Sorry, baby. Sorry," he repeated."Zack, I'm seeing him tomorrow. I'm going to confront him and slap his fake certificate in his face." Zack looked into my eyes."I'll come with you.""Okay."------We stood in front of Zack's condo, holding his fake certificate. Zack tightly held my hand."Babe, calm down, okay? Baby," he said soothingly. I just nodded, and Zack rang the doorbell. Rose opened the door and looked at us."Oh, what do you need?" I faced him, and he suddenly smiled."The hook that's in a hurry now.""The one rushing to get the legal documents?" I slapped the paper on his face. He was taken aback by my actions. But I wasn't done – I slapped him again."That's for cheating, Zack." He
I glanced at the breakfast I was preparing for Zack. He was still asleep, so I left him alone for now. After last night, you might think we engaged in something intimate, but that didn't happen. Will wasn't there because when I got home, I was completely drained. Dealing with that fake version of me took a lot out of me. He really seemed to relish trying to deceive us. It's infuriating that he stole what should have been rightfully mine. If I hadn't been Zack's secretary, I wonder if any of this would have happened. Or maybe if I hadn't ended up sleeping with someone when I got drunk, I might be with a different man now."Your cooking smells good, love," Zack's voice pulled me from my thoughts. I smiled as he wrapped his arms around me."The food I cooked?" I chuckled."I prefer you as my meal, babe," he replied playfully."Zack, time out first.""Babe, I was deprived last night." I playfully slapped him."Eat first.""But if I eat you, then I'll definitely follow. Food can wait, but