PROLOGUE

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PROLOGUE: Nothing

SAMANTHA VYRONICA POV

The sky is as beautiful as I was today. The air warmth as it touches my skin. But nothing could have been better than a nap and a milk. And that is the thing I do not have now.

I was restless and stressed. I looked 10 times older than my age. I looked like a wife who just lost her husband and had to take care of their children. I am very stressed because of business and my job.

My job as a lawyer has never been easy, Samahan pa natin ng isang sakit sa ulo. I didn’t even know why but I kind of feel like this generation is a pain in the ass. Ang titigas ng ulo. I don’t even know why I considered marrying Dashell.

He is still an immature 22 years old human in the form of a man with the mind of a teenage boy. Gusto ko siyang ipagsisisipa. Nangangati na ang paa ko manadyak at manipa. He’s an inconsiderate human being, an ungrateful husband and a big ass fuckboy. Walang ibang inisip kundi ang kakatihan ng katawan.

It's only May right now pero parang November na sa sobrang pagluluksa ko sa magiging kalayaan ko. Why am i even doing this shit?

Baka maisip pa ng mga tao ay isa akong asawa na hindi kayang ibigay ang pangangailangan ng kanyang asawa but they’re wrong. He doesn’t even like me. He was disgusted with me for being his wife as I was 3 years older than him. What he wants is younger than him. Not someone like me.

But every time I proved him wrong, he was being ungrateful and I am tired of being considerate. Bakit ba ako ang mag hahabol? Sila naman ang manggagamit.

“Well, I’d like to see my husband. Where is he?”  Ito ang bungad ko sa front desk.

My eyes were wide open while staring at the lady clerk here in this freaky hotel front desk. I have no idea what got into me and I almost freaked out when he didn’t even show up for almost the whole day. He didn’t even answer my calls, he didn’t reply to my texts, chats and emails!

What does he think of me that there is a big time reserved for his fucking nonsense? For his information my time is gold. Everything I had is limited edition even my patience and now I looked like some kind of wife looking for her cheating husband.

Whether he is cheating on me or not, the problem is still him. It will never change the fact that he irritates me every fucking time!

I didn’t even know that I did something horrible towards him? I didn’t even scare the shit out of him nor fight with him. Why does he seem to be hiding something from me as if he doesn’t want to show up to me?

Did I fucking hurt his ego again? Do I hit too hard? I don’t even remember doing anything else. Maayos naman kami before i left, but now he is acting up again! So immature. He was just flirting every day he had no important business to start with, only with those bitches of his but he didn’t see me grumbling. I always understand him, kahit na hindi niya ito maramdaman. I always here to support every step he made, lagi na akong nagtanggol sa kanya!

But now, I can't reach him! Every calls i made is fucking important that everyone is wishing to be called! But him? Hindi!

I was being pathetic the whole time here in the hotel’s lounge, even though I was immune to this kind of things. It happens every time and the worst is, sa akin pa talaga hahanapin ang g*go na yun.

Malay ko ba? Kakarating ko lang and for effin sake. I am so tired, pero heto na naman ako at nagpapakasanto. Nagpapaka-perpektong asawa sa hinayupak na 'yun.

I groaned as if the clerk didn’t even hear my words a while ago. I was standing here and there asking for all the staff where the heck is my husband and they didn’t even answer me even though this bitch didn’t even answer me like I was some kind of ghost. Out of all the people i encountered, siya pa lang ang kauna-unahang hindi ako pinansin!

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