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CHAPTER 22

EIRLYS

                 THERE'S REALLY nothing I can do right now, but to pretend. I wanted to wash out all their properties, but that won't satisfy me. Gusto ko yung unti unti... yung para bang akala nila ay tapos na ang problema nila, but the truth is marami pang darating. That's what I want to happen.

No matter how much I wanted to slap Draven, I must stop.

Ngayon ko na lang ata nakita na ganito ka guilty ang mga mata niya. I want to see more. I'd like to see more, Draven.

They're all silent while Draven's pushing the wheelchair. I was just looking at nowhere.

Huminto kami sa living room. No one's still talking.

Naagaw ng isang tao ang pansin ko. I closed my fist harder when I saw Alicia. She's still here, huh? How thicked face. Akala niya siguro ay palalagpasin ko siya.

He's my husband's mistress. One of his mistress.

"Why are you still here?" I asked calmly.

Nakayuko ito ngunit kita ko parin ang pamumutla niya. Nag angat siya ng tingin sakin gamit ang luhaan niyang mga mata.

How can she cry after moaning my husband's name? I should be the one who's crying, right? I chuckled.

"I'll give you a minute to pack your things and leave this house. Kapag lumagpas ka sa isang minuto, I will make sure you'll suffer." I said.

Galit ako sakanya, oo. Pero mas galit ako kay Draven. But since meron siyang sailing turn, uunahin ko muna itong kabit niya.

Nag kukumahog naman ang babaeng ‘yon na tumakbo para mag ligpit ng kanyang mga gamit.

"Eirlys..."

"Are you going to stop me?" Mariing tanong ko rito.

"Draven." Matigas na tawag ng tatay nito sakanya.

Sobra na sa isang minuto nang lumabas ang Alicia na ‘yon. I smirked. Pawisan ang kanyang mukha at hinihingal.

"Times up. Lumagpas ka sa oras. You're officially fucked up."

Unti unti akong tumayo sa wheelchair. I'll go upstairs.

"M-ma'am..." She called.

I looked back at her. "You and your family won't be able to look for a decent job. I will make sure of that."

Tinalikuran ko silang lahat. My eyes heated while walking upstairs.

My heart is so full of hatred. I will never forgive them. I will never.

My heart aches more. I'm really staying here, huh?

I entered the room. Hindi ang kwarto ko kung hindi ang kwarto namin ni Draven. Babalik ako rito. I'd like to see him more para tumibay ang galit ko.

To be honest, I don't really have any idea how am I going to do this. Ang alam ko lang ay sisirain ko ang kanilang ari arian. Their assets, companies, money... everything.

But it will never enough in exchange of everything. In exchange of my baby's life. In exchange of my broken heart.

He cheated on me... multiple times. Without feeling guilty. His family are aware about it. Gusto kong matawa.

His family are aware about it, what the actual fuck. And they tolerated it.

He cheated...

Cheated.

Cheating...

No, Eirlys. Don't. You're not that kind of a woman.

But I am no Saint.

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