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"It's like a whirlwind of events I can't keep up with. They're all saying that I am now married to Giuseppe. Who the fuck is Giuseppe? They assumed the wrong person, I am telling you."

"Nicco is Giueseppe?" Lujain asked, gulong gulo na rin dahil sa mga ganap sa buhay ko.   Nandito silang dalawa ng assistant ko sa aking apartment.

Sa pagkakaalam ko umuwi na sila mommy kaninang umaga pabalik sa london. Panay tawag pa rin sa akin pero hindi ko sinasagot.

"Impossible! I saw his name on my roster and it's Niccolo not Giuseppe! I don't even understand why he's suddenly involved in this!"

"But still it could be true? I mean he's with you in most of your layovers and based on the investigation those papers are filed at Vegas. You got married in Vegas." My assistant added.

"You're married with your bestfirend?!"

Inirapan ko agad si Lujain at tinapon na ang unan sa kaniyang mukha. "You forgot that i hate him! I loathed him in fact! I'm not going to be civil with him anymore."

"But you're his wife?"

"I am not." I hissed. Natahimik na lamang sila Lujain dahil tumataas na ang aking boses sa sobrang inis.

"I didn't even know that it was a place where his girl is stripping and Nicco was so excited to introduce her to us! He's proud to introduce his girl to his friends."

"So you watched the stripper girl dance?" Lujain chuckled.

"Of course not! Everyone was so busy with the stuffs inside the club and Nicco obviously don't want to let his friends see his girl dancing,"

"Oh, he must've respected her a lot then?" My assistant concluded.

"Actually they went to their own room and do the thing there. Everyone was so supportive about it. Everyone's cheering for them."

"Aw...and Yoni was left dumbfounded and bitter. Waiting outside." Lujain joked sarcastically.

"Shut up!" irita kong reklamo sa kaniya.

"So what's your plan now after knowing you're married with Giuseppe?" Lujain sat at a my white vanity table, surrounded by stacks of books and my journals.

"What if your parents are serious with the marriage thing though?"

"I think it's void anyway. I don't remember anything about it and obviously i was so drunk and wasted i don't really have the consciousness to decide for myself,"

"So you're forced to do it?!"

"Nicco forced you? I mean Giuseppe?!"

"I don't know...i don't really know how it happened." I absentmindedly twirled my fury pen between my fingers, kinuha ko ang aking journal at sumulat na rin.

"I don't really think that's possible..."

"So you're saying i am faking it, Lujain? That i am acting like i don't remember anything?" My gaze fixed on a page in front of me, yung utak ko tumatakbo sa mga nangyari sa layover.

"I mean admit it that you have reached the point of obsessing over him, wanting to fight for him just to make him yours?" Lujain chuckled.

"I am not that desperate," i hissed.

"Really?" My friend smirked.

"Yes," inirapan ko siya at hindi na nakipag argue pa.

"You're really not trying to win him yourself? Snatch him away from that stripper girl?"

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