Prologue

31 3 1
                                    

CLIVE RYAN SILVESTRE

"You have a prom to attend to," I coldly say towards Giovanni.

I glared on his back when I saw he wasn't bothered at all. Fuck! He has to be there! If he won't, Alona would be alone!

I irritatingly stood up as I grabbed his arm, stopping him on organizing his clothes on the luggage.

He has a prom to attend to and here he was, excited to fly to US.

"Giovanni---"

"What? I had always been dreaming on studying on one of the most prestigious school in the world. I shouldn't trade it with just a mere prom."

I mockingly smirked. "Just a mere prom? You have Alona there, you fucking asshole!"

He coldly looked at me. I can't see any emotions on his eyes. "What would I get if I choose to attend the prom than flying to US for my studies?"

I gritted my teeth. "I thought she means a lot to you? I thought you love her? Why the fuck are you doing this, Giovanni?!"

He smirked at me. "I love my studies more than anything. If you want, you can attend the prom on my behalf."

I punch him for saying those words. He shouldn't have say that! He should always choose Alona!

I grabbed him on his collar. "You don't deserve her love, you fucking asshole!"

He just stared at me. Nang wala akong makitang emosyon sa mukha niya ay parang nawalan ako ng pag-asa. I felt hopeless.

I gave way. I loved Alona so much... more than my life. I gave way for their relationship and here he was, leaving her without seeing any emotions that it was also difficult to leave her this way. His fucking an asshole, heartless beast!

"You are fucking heartless, Giovanni. I'm ashamed to have a brother like you."

There, I saw an emotion invaded on his eyes.

I gritted my teeth. "Don't ever come back."

Tumalikod ako. Nang papalabas na ako ay tumigil ako sa paglalakad.

"I will make sure she'll fall hard on me. I will make sure she'll forget an asshole like you. I will make sure... that you have no one to come back for. I ought you to regret this fucking decision you ever had."

Lumabas na ako ng kuwarto at tinawag si Manang Elen.

"Call for a stylist and choose the best suit for me. I'll attend the prom."

I looked on my reflection as soon as the stylist finished his stuff on me. When satisfied, I stood up and left home.

I was riding on my blue convertible car. The royal blue suit that I wore really blended with it.

When I arrived on the venue, all of the students who was still outside look on my direction. I smirk on that.

I looked at the mask that I had. The prom is a masquerade party. I'm glad it is. I'm sure Alona wouldn't be able to recognize me. I know she'll leave if she'll know I was the one who attended the prom than her beloved who left for his fucking dreams.

I leaned over the backrest as I felt a little nervous.

Fuck!

If it comes to her, I'm like this. She's the only one who can make my heart beats fast--- in glee and in sorrow.

When an average confidence entered my body--- if not that high, I get off the car. I wore the mask before entering the event hall.

As soon as I arrived on the main event hall, I searched for Alona. I was searching for her when a gaze directed to me. It was her in a simple, blue gown.

The Playboy's QueenWhere stories live. Discover now