Memories have no remedy for Yorticia Fleurdelice Vigilante, who has no idea about her obscure past. She was an angel, and it was beyond her comprehension how the gust of wind had brought her to a lush Garden of Evil. Cosimo, with whom she lived, a man she was not familiar with, gives her one mission: "Kill me whenever you can." The evil is him. The De Rogatis successor to the fortune who've been concealing the truth that he's the De Rogatis empire's successor, asleep in Olimpio Sidonio Gagliardo's hands, has returned following a 13-year vengeance scheme of an age-old vendetta against the plot's ringleaders, one of whom are the Vigilantes, which risk further conflict resulted in the eradication of her clan. She did not know him well, but he caused a knot in her just thinking about his face. From this point on, Yorticia decides that she'll do this by choking him with feigned love and emotionally manipulating him into servitude. Promising him, like, a million tomorrows, she'll be like a wildflower, valiantly growing wild and free and nothing that burns. Yorticia, however, is thrown into confusion as what was supposed to be pure retaliation turns into lust... and conceivably true love as she begins to notice it was starting to consume her like a raptorous wildfire. Meanwhile, as Cosimo drops further lower while continuing to fight for the things that he holds dear and to forget the things he fears, he grapples with his own feelings for Yorticia. He wants Yorticia to know that when he found this newfound freedom through her... she became his religion, regardless of who he becomes or how low he descends. Can they ever truly learn to love one another, or are they doomed to suffocate in their destructive cycle of retaliation and violence?
View MoreRapturous Wildfire Iiwan ko na sana siya sa kanyang tabi ngunit marahas niyang hinapit ang aking baywang dahilan kung bakit napabalik ako sa kanyang dibdib. His hand snaked actively around me. I tensed up. I get nervous whenever he gets tactile. Kahit pa talaga anong gawin kong sanay sa sarili kong maging kumportabke sa kanya, parang hindi ako nasasanay. Halos mapatili ako sa ginawa niya. Tuyong napalunok ako sabay taas noo ko siyang hinarap. His gaze an unspoken question. Naningkit ang kanyang mga mata and were gradually overwhelmed by a more intense complexity of emotions. As I notice a smidgeon of fury on his face, isang alon ng panginginig ang gumapang sa aking gulugod na nagresulta ng pagtindig ng mga balahibo sa likod ng aking leeg. Sa lamig ay halos manginig ako. Mabilis ang hininga niya at madilim ang kanyang mga mata. I could even feel his heavy breathing. Naghuhuramentado na ang dibdib ko sa anong sali-salimuot na aking nararamdaman pero hindi ko iyon ipinapahalata. Kung kan
Mr. Brightside I fell off from a cliff when the ground collapses in the rain gaya ng sinabi niya, severely injuring my head. Tatlong araw akong walang malay at nagising na lamang ako na walang maalala. Siya ang nag-alaga sa'kin sa ospital. Inaasahan din ng mga doktor na hindi ito magiging permanente, especially if my brain can be stimulated by memories. Buti na lang at nandito ang "fiancée" ko para gawin iyon. He's a hired hand and I'm his fiancée who promises that I'll be the sweat and tender love he has been longing for. Of course, only when we're out in public. When it's just the two of us, I don't treat him really niceys; in fact, we're constantly bickering. Higit pa rito, hindi kami engaged o kailanman ay nasa isang romantikong relasyon. He instructed me to address him as Cosimo, his real name. He's got a hearty loving soul as sweet as sugar venom. He doesn't seem to bother that I've deteriorated into a soulless, burnt-out shell now. Sa katunayan, he claims that it's what he mi
He's like the sun. He keeps me warm, yet he also depletes and burns me like a rapturous wildfire. I might need him or I'll succumb.Hingal na hingal at halos hindi makahinga. Basa ng pawis ang aking buong mukha at malakas ang tibok ng puso. Isang mainit na luha ang tuluyan nang bumagsak sa aking pisngi habang sinusubukan kong magising. Gulong-gulo ang utak ko. There was no sound or light. Just the dead. The air smelt toxic, with a tang like blood. Napakurap-kurap ako, ngunit patuloy akong nilamon ng kadiliman. It was pitch black. A tremor of panic vibrated in my core. I was blind, lifeless, and restrained. I was practically dead, like a lamb about to be slaughtered. Kahit gaano pa ako tumakbo, walang paraan palabas kahit anong pilit ko. Walang nakakarinig sa akin kahit gaano pa kalakas ang sigaw ko. It felt like no one would come to my rescue. Sa totoo lang, I was very sca... red?"S-Stop... Fvcking stop it!" Hindi ako makapaniwala sa mga naririnig ko. I couldn't stop the cacophony,
He's like the sun. He keeps me warm, yet he also depletes and burns me like a rapturous wildfire. I might need him or I'll succumb.Hingal na hingal at halos hindi makahinga. Basa ng pawis ang aking buong mukha at malakas ang tibok ng puso. Isang mainit na luha ang tuluyan nang bumagsak sa aking pisngi habang sinusubukan kong magising. Gulong-gulo ang utak ko. There was no sound or light. Just the dead. The air smelt toxic, with a tang like blood. Napakurap-kurap ako, ngunit patuloy akong nilamon ng kadiliman. It was pitch black. A tremor of panic vibrated in my core. I was blind, lifeless, and restrained. I was practically dead, like a lamb about to be slaughtered. Kahit gaano pa ako tumakbo, walang paraan palabas kahit anong pilit ko. Walang nakakarinig sa akin kahit gaano pa kalakas ang sigaw ko. It felt like no one would come to my rescue. Sa totoo lang, I was very sca... red?"S-Stop... Fvcking stop it!" Hindi ako makapaniwala sa mga naririnig ko. I couldn't stop the cacophony, ...
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