REACHING THE RICHEST

Epilogo

Isabella Santiago. She's the only woman I laid my eyes into. I fell inlove with her smiles, her pureness, and her big heart. She completes me. And she's the best decision I made in my life.. ever.

I grew up in a very wealthy family. I was homeschooled which is why I don't have any friends. I was too reserved, and my life was too dull. And then she came. The sweet and caring Isabella. When I saw the little Isabella, she was so curious and innocent about everything. I can't help but notice every single details about her.

Everything changed. My life changed. I unconsciously started to look forward in seeing her at the endd of the day. I wait for her from school on our front door and start beaming happily when I get a glimpse of her.

Unfortunately, I had to leave. But it didn't stop me from thinking and caring about her.

Day after day, after day. The longingness I feel for her is forming something inside me. I grew fonder to her. Little did I know, I started wanting her.

Women would flock around me, waiting for my attention. But my attention and affection will always be for her. I saved myself for her, only Isabella.

I waited until I see her again. Finally, as years passed by, the time came. I did everything I can to go back home. To my family. But specifically to her.

My family warmly welcomed me. I'm happy to see them again after so many years. But my eyes roamed around, trying to look for a familiar figure.

"My son! How are you?! I missed you so much!" my mom exclaimed. She hugged so I hugged her back.

"I miss you too mom. You too, my dear brothers." I hugged my brothers too. But my eyes can't look at them.

"Mama, where is she?" I asked. She knows how much I like that woman. Every single day, I call her to ask about her. When she calls me, I'm more interested with stories about her. I'm so whipped. And it's frustrating because she's not doing anything but she's driving me crazy.

"Mi hijo, she went out to buy something. Be patient ok? Don't creep her out." She reminded me. I'll try not to hover around her a lot.

Suddenly, the doors slammed open. And there she is. Beautiful as always. After years of not seeing her, she still managed to catch my breath away. I'm mesmerized by her but worry is creeping every cell in my body. She's wet from the rain, and she's carrying 2 big baskets while catching her breath.

I can't take my eyes away from her. I wanted to run and scold her for risking herself. But I stopped. She will be creeped out if I did.

She stilled when she saw me. I can't breathe when we met eye to eye. Her eyes, full of emotions. I love it when she looks at me with those expressive eyes.

That's when I got desperate. Something happened between us, and it made me want her even more. I want to keep her to myself. I want her mine, and mine alone. I want every inch of her. But I shouldn't. I stopped myself from stepping the line.