Still mikha pov.
Tinitigan ko lang sya, her words hanging in the air like a death sentence. Sobrang nararamdaman ko yung sakit, pero sakit na yan ay nakakaramdam din ako ng galit. How dare she to choose mark? Bakit hindi nya ako mapili? Argh it's hurt!
Sobrang dami kong naiisip ngayon, pero isa lang lagi ang tumatatak sa isip ko.... she’s mine. Sakin lang sya palagi, at kung hindi nya makita yun, ako ang gagawa para makita nya kung sino talaga ang mahal nya. Kahit na pilitin ko sya.
Before I realized what I was doing, I had stepped forward, grabbing her wrist. Aiah’s eyes widened in surprise, fear flashing through them.
"Mikha, ano bang ginagawa mo bitawan mo'ko!" she asked, her voice trembling.
"Kailangan natin mag isip," I said, my voice calm despite the rage boiling inside me. "Hindi pa tayo tapos!."
Sinusubukan nyang kumawala sa pagkakahawak ko pero mas hinigpitan ko lang ito at hindi ko pa lalo sya papalapit sakin. Her body tensed, and I could see the panic rising in her eyes.
"Mikha, bitawan mo'ko!" her voice shaking now. "This isn’t right! You can’t do this!"
Pero hindi ko sya pinapakinggan. Ang naiisip ko lang ngayon ay iparealize sa kanya na mali ang desesyon nyang pagpili kay Mark. Kailangan kong ipakita sa kanya na ako lang ang tanging tunay nakakaintindi sa kanya, the only one who could love her the way she deserved to be loved.
I pushed her against the wall, trapping her there with my body. Her breathing quickened, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she stared up at me, wide-eyed.
"Mikha, please, stop!" she pleaded, her voice barely a whisper.
Pero hindi ko na mapigilan pa yung sarili ko. Hindi ko sya mabitawan ngayon. Lalo na ngayon na sobrang lapit nya sakin, it's turning me on, gusto kong marealize nya na ako lang ang makakagawa nito .
I leaned in, my lips brushing against her ear. "You’re mine, Aiah," I whispered. "You’ve always been mine."
She trembled beneath me, but she didn’t fight back. She didn’t push me away. Part of her wanted this. I knew it.
But even as I thought that, a part of me realized that what I was doing wasn’t about love anymore—it was about control. I wanted to control her, to force her to choose me, to make her admit what I needed to hear.
I kiss her hungrily because I miss her so much, her kiss her body. She try to push me pero mas diniinan ko lang paghalik sa kanya. Nung una ay pinipigilan nya ako sa paghalik sa kanya pero ngayon ay nag reresponse na sya sa mga halik ko.
We are lapping now. I suck her tongue and enter my tongue on her mouth. Fvk I'm so hungry for her kiss.
"Hmmm..." She moan between our kiss.
My hand trailing with her body. Ilang minuto din ang itinagal ng paghahalikan namin. Hanggang sa hilahin ko sya papunta sa room nilang mag asawa.
"M-mikha stop now, hindi to pwede, hindi to maaari" she said.
Pero hindi ko sya pinakinggan, tsk kunwari pa sya, alam ko naman na gusto rin nya to. Pagkarating namin sa room nila ay agad ko itong itinulak sa kama at agad na pumunta sa ibabaw nya. I pin her on the bed and kiss her passionately this time.
She response and nang dahil dito ay napangiti nalang ako dahil tama nga ang hinala ko na gusto nya rin ito.
I immediately remove her clothes at tinitigan ko lamang ang katawan nya.
"Fck baby, I fcking miss your body, my favorite boobs ugh"
Hindi lang sya sumagot at agad na nya akong hinila para halikan ulit.
