WARNING: SPG | R-18 | Mature Content Inside
ART OF TEMPTATION SERIES: Catching the CEO's Heir
Ysa is one of the hottest secretaries in town, but she is also a certified NBSB. She has already achieved her dreams: having a good life, providing what sh...
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ANO NGA BA talaga ang kailangan ng isang tao para masabing kuntento na siya sa buhay niya?
Sabi nila, habang tumatanda ka, unti-unti mo ring mare-realize na 'yong mga bagay na meron ka, ngayon ay hindi na sapat. Na habang nadaragdagan ng isang araw ang edad mo, nagbabago rin ang gusto mo. Na… one day you will wake up that everything you’ve already achieved won’t complete your day anymore, despite the struggles you’d face just to have it.
That no matter how high you’ve fled, no matter how far you’ve walked, it won’t satisfy you anymore. Wala na kasing sayang naidudulot ito sa 'yo. Wala nang thrill. It was now just a hollow. Like a piece of bread with no fillings. Like one of those ordinary days that passed senselessly in your life like a whirlwind.
And now, you’re searching for something new. Something that can brighten up your gloomy sky once more. Can fulfill your cravings like a bomb of different tastes on your tongue. Can bring the fire that will ignite your excitement back again.
But sadly, even you, yourself, can’t still figure out what that thing is.
“Love life—”
“Are you listening, Hija?”
Bahagya akong napalundag nang marinig ang baritonong boses na iyon. Um-echo iyon sa buong opisina. Kumurap ako at makailang beses na umiling para ibalik ang sarili sa tamang wisyo bago ko tiningnan nang maigi si Mr. Sandoval.
“P-Pardon, Sir?”
Mr. Sandoval was in his swivel chair. He looked respectable and proficient in his black tux and with that tousled medium-curly hair. With the playful smirk on his thin lips, he could be mistaken as one of those hot bachelors in town. Kahit may mga kulay abo nang makikita sa kanyang buhok at may mga linya na rin sa kanyang noo. Pero hindi iyon nakabawas sa kagandahang lalaki niya kahit fifty na siya.
“As I was talking, I will need your help,” he said as he turned his attention back to the pile of papers on his table and started to sign them again one by one.
“H-Help?” I secretly pinched myself for that nonsense question. I am his secretary. He will always need my help because it was my job. Gosh! Ysa! Nasa’n utak mo? Of all the times… bakit ngayon ka pa aanga-anga? Sa harap mismo ni Mr. Sandoval. Nakakahiya!
“Yeah.” He didn’t even lift a glance at me. Pinagpasalamat kong hindi niya nakita ang kahihiyan sa mukha ko. I was pretty sure that my face was full of red. “As I remember, I already informed all of you that I will be taking a one month-vacation next week.”
“Yes, Sir.” I nodded as I remembered that he truly told us about that a few days ago.
Mr. Sandoval lifted his eyeglasses a bit and cleared his throat.
Nagmamadali kong binuksan ang organizer book na kanina pa hawak at handa nang isulat ang mga sasabihin niya.
“While I am not here, my son will take my seat for the meantime.”
