Whispers of Deceit

CHAPTER 8

I handed my ID to the guard, Manong, here in our village to allow me enter, even though he always says there's no need because he knows me. Manong Jeffrey said, "Ma'am, mayroon po ba kayong inaasahan na bisita?" I froze upon hearing that and stammered,"Um, no Manong, why?" He scratched his head, saying, "Uh, Kasi po ma'am, kanina pinalampas ko yong sasakyan kasi Nakita ko doon si ma'am Irish, pero po pamilyar sa'kin yong lalaki na kasama niya."

What? Who could that be? That Irish woman! "Alright, Manong, I'll call you if anything suspicious happens. Stay alert!" I said, and he nodded.

I quickly started my car and as I approached the house, I noticed a car parked there. I went around the back to avoid being noticed and saw a plate of food on the kitchen counter.

Sarcastically, I smiled to myself, "Wow, they even decided to have a dinner date here." I muttered as I walked slowly to avoid being detected.

As I reached the kitchen door and glanced into the living room, I saw Irish there with... Sebbie? I murmured in shock, "Sebbie?" Just a while ago, she was with Alexander, and now she's with Sebbie? They seemed close too.

IRISH'S POV:

I'm getting nervous, Aziana might arrive any moment. I can't believe I couldn't get Sebbie to leave; I've been trying to make him go for a while now.

I'm so frustrated! "Sebbie, just go already!"

Sebbie was sitting on the couch, acting like he owned the place. Seriously, this is too much.

Sebbie smirked, "I won't. Are you the owner of this house? And who are you to boss me around?"

I froze, shocked. "Well, it's not your house either! Get lost, or we both might end up getting kicked out!"

"STUPID SHITS! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? THIS ISN'T A MOTEL!" She shouted angrily.

AZIANA'S POV:

She's really pushing his luck, isn't she? These people, honestly. I can't hear their conversation clearly since the kitchen is far from the living room, and I have hearing problems, darn it.

This is my house! But why am I hiding? So I walked out and headed towards them.

"STUPID SHITS! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? THIS ISN'T A MOTEL!" I yelled at them, seeing the surprise on Irish's face and a brief startle from Sebbie, which quickly faded.

"Aziana, I've been trying to get him to leave," Irish explained.

"Why did you bring him here then? Are you two exes? Or are you in a relationship?"

Irish blushed, "N-no, we're not."

"Jeez! Get out, both of you!"

P.S: I understand that you might be a bit confused about the current situation, but in the upcoming chapter, you'll discover the reason.