Since we had our own car, we drove in tandem toward the house that Jade was having renovated. I followed Chase's car closely, knowing it would be inappropriate for me to lead the way; he believed I was unfamiliar with the location of the property. Hindi ko naman pwede idahilan na ang bahay na iyon ay minsan kong tinirahan, baka magtaka siya. The streets blurred past as I focused on the taillights ahead of me, a blend of nerves and determination churning in my stomach.
As we navigated through the city, I couldn't shake the feeling that this was more than just a simple meeting. The house was a symbol—a tangible link to everything I was fighting against. It was a chance to confront my past, to face the people who had manipulated my life and left me in ruins.
Finally, we arrived at the property, a sprawling structure that exuded an air of sophistication, despite its current state of disarray. Renovation equipment lay scattered around, and the faint sounds of construction echoed in the background. Chase parked smoothly, and I followed suit, taking a moment to gather my thoughts.
I grabbed my bag and the folder before stepping out of the car, adjusting my sunglasses as I took in the scene before me. The tall, iron-black gate loomed ahead, framing the old ivory house that stood behind it. My heart thudded in my chest as I took a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves. Chase waved me over, signaling for me to come inside.
To my surprise, the gate swung open, revealing a well-maintained pathway leading to the entrance. It felt surreal—this was no ordinary house; it was steeped in history and secrets. We couldn't park in the garage, as it was already occupied by four cars, leaving no room for ours. The front of the house lacked the space for parking, so Chase and I had no choice but to leave our vehicles outside, creating a slight inconvenience.
Chase led the way, and as we approached the front door, I prepared myself for whatever awaited us inside. The atmosphere was thick with anticipation, and I could feel the weight of my purpose pressing down on me.
As I approached the entrance, I could feel the weight of anticipation hanging heavily in the air. This was it. My heart raced with a mix of anxiety and resolve. I had no idea what to expect, but I knew I was ready to face whatever lay ahead. With each step, I steeled myself for the encounter with Jade, knowing that the power dynamics were about to shift in ways I couldn't yet fathom.
Habang tinatahak ang daan papasok ay hindi ko mapigilang hindi magmasid sa bahay, hindi rin mawala sa isip ko ang ilang katanungan na kanina pa gumugulo habang nasa biyahe.
Why would he choose to renovate that house? It is his brother's. P-pwede naman siyang magpatayo na lang ng sarili niyang bahay hindi ba? That house is hell. Humigpit ang hawak ko sa geer dahil sa mapapait na ala-alang naranasan ko sa loob ng ilang buwan na halos umabot ng isang taon sa kamay ni Jacob.
Pagkapasok na pagkapasok namin ay tumambad sa akin ang ilang hardeniro na inaayos ang patay na garden. They're cleaning the bushes and the old water fountain. Not far ahead, a man stood out in a gray button-down shirt, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, paired with black pants and sleek black sneakers. His tousled brown hair framed his face, and he wore a pair of stylish glasses that added an air of intellect to his appearance. With his hands resting confidently on his waist, he was giving orders to a younger gardener who was diligently working on the lawn.
As we approached, I could sense an authority in his posture, a quiet confidence that hinted at his commanding presence. There was something familiar about him, though I couldn't quite place it. Perhaps it was the way he held himself or the intensity in his gaze as he oversaw the gardening tasks.
"Attorney," I held my breath when Chase called his name, and he apparently looked in our direction. Bumaba ang kamay niya at humarap na ng tuluyan sa amin. I remained calm, looking at him with my head held high, showing off my elegance and class as one of the popular architects.
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