Love Revenge [Book 2: Playboy Series

Epilogue

I saw her in front of the house, admiring the hectares of flowers, she was wearing a white sleveless shirt and ruffled skirt, I never knew she wore those but I guess that's what changed her throughout what happened.

She glance at me and smiled.

I remember then how she danced that night, her dress hugged her body tight making her curves very noticeable.

She was tall, like average model height, she was gorgeous as hell.

"Hoy, sino na namang prospect mo dyan?" Rafael hung his arm on my shoulder.

I shrugged him off.

"Ayun ba? Si Miss Villareal?" Zeinn said beside me.

"Villareal?"

Nagkatinginan kaming tatlo.

Fuck that last name.

Agad kong tinalikuran ang paghangang naramdaman ko para sa babaeng iyon, no, no fucking way am I going to be in lust with that woman, no.

But then I just found myself digging up informations about her.

"What am I doing?" I asked myself when I had her background.

Shane Amethyst Villareal, iba ang middle name niya kila Benedict.

Senator Villareal has a love child, huh?

She looked like a priced possession of him, she was the only girl of the Villareal and I think very treated princess-like.

What the fuck am I doing? I can't do this, her father is literally the reason why I don't have parents anymore.

She has an asshole of a boyfriend, and she is a fucking martyr for staying with him.

"You're very fucked up, man" Zeinn said.

I glared at him and shook my head.

Well, I am fucked up! I am damn attractive to her, I want her.

"Fuck all of this, I'm getting her" and down my whiskey in one gulp.

I went down the dancefloor and tried to take her attention, she was damn smokin' hot.

Nagawa ko siyang makuha at madala sa hotel, I'm not a sucker for kisses but her lips were just what I wanted.

Although, something is a bit off.

She had a boyfriend for years, she should know about what I'm doing, right?

And yes, she's then a fucking virgin.

I talked it out to her, making sure I'll be able to guide her through the whole thing and she just wanted me so bad as well.

I'll make sure to leave a mark on you, sweetheart.

But let's just say, things didn't go as planned.

Guess what? I got left the next morning, no trace of her.

Right, she has a hike today, which I also fucking book one for myself to follow her.

"Why am I doing this to myself?" I cursed while hiking the mountain.

I like vigor exercises but damn, I don't even know why she liked hiking!

She looked at me as if she wasn't expecting she'd see me here after our fuck last night.

She even pretended she doesn't know me! So that's what I get for doing her good, huh? Oh well, where are my manners, I just snatched her from the dancefloor and brought her to a hotel without context and information of who I am.