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PROLOGUE
You're My Guilty Pleasure/PIGREACE
PENELOPEI turned in front of the mirror, once again adjusting the fabric of my delicate wedding dress, a beautiful blue and white creation that seemed to shimmer with every movement. The dress hugged my curves perfectly, the intricate lace and silk flowing elegantly down to the floor. I couldn’t help but smile as I admired how the design highlighted my figure, the soft blue reminding me of serene skies on a perfect day. “Looks like someone’s excited,” Fina teased, her voice light and playful as she stepped up behind me, her fingers gently brushing my shoulder. Her mischievous green eyes sparkled with amusement, and I felt the warmth of a blush creeping up my neck as I turned to meet her gaze. “Don’t tease her, Fin," Mom’s voice echoed softly through the room. I watched as she stepped in, her eyes softening with emotion as she looked at me. “Mom!” I exclaimed, my voice cracking slightly with the rush of emotions. I couldn’t contain the overwhelming mix of excitement, nervousness,
Last Updated : 2024-12-15Chapter 1
You're My Guilty Pleasure/PIGREACE
RainI stared at him for a few minutes, trying to piece together the fragments of my thoughts. Am I Rain? Is he my husband? Why does everything feel so empty? I couldn’t remember who I was—am I Rain? My head throbbed as I tried to dig deeper, but it only made the ache worse. "Don't force yourself," he said gently, his voice soothing but firm. He took the glass from my hands and held both of my palms. His touch was warm, grounding, but still, I couldn’t feel the familiarity I expected. I looked up at him, but there was nothing—no rush of warmth or recognition. He gave me a mischievous smile, the kind that should have made me laugh. "Falling for me again, wife?" he teased, winking playfully. I felt my face flush. It was the kind of blush that crept up from my neck, all the way to my cheeks—hot, embarrassed, almost like a tomato. His eyes… they were stunning. Chocolate brown, deep and intense, pulling me in. I couldn’t tear my gaze away. He chuckled deeply, and the sound vibrate
Last Updated : 2024-12-15Chapter 2
You're My Guilty Pleasure/PIGREACE
Slightly 18+RainI wake up feeling… different. I stare at the ceiling for a while, then sit up and take a deep breath.Alex isn’t beside me. He must’ve gotten up early.I stand and walk over to the window. The sound of waves crashing on the shore is soothing, almost like a piece of art. Why do I always feel like I have questions I can't answer? Is this real? What am I looking for? Why do I question everything?I walk into the bathroom and freshen up, taking my time with my morning routine. After washing my face with a refreshing cleanser, I apply a thin layer of CeraVe Hydrating Serum and follow up with Neutrogena Hydro Boost Water Gel for moisture. My skin feels soft and rejuvenated. I add a light layer of Fenty Beauty Pro Filt'r Soft Matte Longwear Foundation to even out my complexion, then finish with a sweep of NARS Orgasm Blush and a touch of highlighter to give my skin a dewy glow.I glance at the mirror as I dab on a bit of mascara and a nude lipstick from Charlotte Tilbury’s
Last Updated : 2024-12-15Chapter 3
You're My Guilty Pleasure/PIGREACE
Slightly 18+ Rain I can’t forget it. It keeps playing in my mind like a movie stuck on repeat. That scene—it replays over and over, awakening something inside me, something new, something raw. It’s a strange feeling, unfamiliar yet intoxicating. But at the same time, there’s this nagging thought—a whisper that something isn’t right. It’s like being a lost soul, searching for the body it once belonged to. But if that soul finally finds its body, what would it see? A form pierced by thorns with roses wrapped around them, revealing the truth? Or a soft silk coffin, tied shut, with a knife lodged in the heart that still beats—shrouded in lies? And if it comes to this, what would the soul do? Would it endure the pain or let go? The questions swirled in my mind, answers stubbornly refusing to surface. Lost in thought, I stared blankly ahead, idly shaking the container of vanilla icing in my hands. The faint aroma of freshly baked pies lingered in the air, blending with the warm vanilla
Last Updated : 2024-12-15Chapter 4
You're My Guilty Pleasure/PIGREACE
RAINWe drove along the rugged dirt road in Uncle Wart car, the tires crunching over the gravel as we made our way toward Auntie Lori's house. Every bump sent a jolt through the vehicle, and I clung tightly to my duffle bag, worried it might tumble off my lap. The cool night breeze slipped through the slight crack in the window, carrying with it the faint scent of damp earth and pine. The moon, bright and full, illuminated the uneven road ahead, casting long shadows from the towering trees that lined the path.Just hours ago, I had been in Alex’s office. While he worked at his desk, I busied myself browsing through the books on his mahogany shelf, occasionally glancing at him as he typed away, his brow furrowed in concentration. Lunchtime came, and we shared a meal of homemade lasagna that he proudly cooked himself. The room had been filled with laughter, the kind of effortless joy I rarely experienced. But that lightness evaporated the moment his phone rang.I noticed the change in h
Last Updated : 2024-12-19Chapter 5
You're My Guilty Pleasure/PIGREACE
RAINAs we arrived back at the mansion, Alex pushed the door open with force, the sound echoing through the otherwise quiet house. The dimly lit foyer added to the tension, the shadows elongating with each sharp motion he made. His heavy, thunderous steps climbed the staircase, each one laced with anger, frustration, and a hint of jealousy. His jaw was tight, his posture rigid, and his storm-gray eyes reflected a turmoil of emotions—hurt, rage, and a raw intensity that made my heart pound harder with every passing moment.He didn’t say a word as he yanked open the bedroom door and slammed it shut behind us. Napapitlag ako sa ingay. Before I could speak or react, he pushed me onto the bed. I let out a small gasp, startled, as he quickly climbed over me, trapping me between his strong arms.I swallowed hard, my heart pounding wildly in my chest as I looked into his eyes—burning with anger, intensity, and something else I couldn’t quite place. His breathing was heavy and uneven, his fac
Last Updated : 2024-12-19
