"Pretty Little Promise's"

Chapter 58 IF YOU SAY SO

Thereese:

The pale morning light, weak and unsure, filtered through gauzy curtains, hitting my eyes. My head throbbed, a relentless drumbeat that echoed the confusion swirling in my mind. "Oww, fuck! My head," I groaned, pushing myself up in bed. The crisp white sheets felt alien against my skin. "Where... where am I?" I whispered, my voice thick with disorientation.

Nagulat nalang ako ng makita kong iba ang tinulugan ko

Oh my god, what the hell happened?! This is definitely not my room not room of Ali

Minulat ko ng maigi ang mata kong naniningkit pa , And i look surrounding , Iba Ang kwarto , pati punda , Bed sheets , Kumot , Kurtina at wala Ang asawa Ko

The room was... interesting. Sleek, modern furniture, all clean lines and minimalist design, yet a single, vibrant orchid in a delicate vase added a surprising touch of whimsy. The walls were a soothing pale blue, adorned with a few abstract prints. It was nice, but utterly unfamiliar. This wasn't my bedroom. Not even close.

fucking ass , ano na naman to !! Ibang Kwarto to ha

My gaze fell on a picture frame on the nightstand. It was Grace, my secretary, her warm smile and intelligent eyes staring back at me. "Is this Grace's place?" I wondered, a hazy memory of last night's masquerade party at my resort flickering in my mind. "Loren... where is she?"

Hetoh kasing si loren teka asan na ba yun????????

Ohhhhh betlog talaga ano na naman tong pinasok ko , Hindi na nga ako umuwi sa bahay tapos nakitulog pa ako !!

arrgh suddenly i feel my head hissing in pain talaga naman oh ayaw maki sabay , Anyway Wala naman akong meeting now But I remember my wife ! I promise na uuwi ng 11:30 last night , Ano to Away na naman !! jusko

The fog in my brain began to clear, revealing the blurry outline of last night. The party, the drinks, the laughter, maybe a little too much dancing... And then, nothing. Now, here I was, in my secretary's condo, nursing a splitting headache and a growing sense of dread.

I stood, the movement sending a fresh wave of dizziness through me. "Ugh, shet. Parang nakasampo akong isang bote ng Hennessy," I mumbled, pressing my hand to my throbbing forehead. "I need to call Alice," I thought, my stomach twisting with the anticipation of her inevitable wrath.

Akmang tatayo na ako ulit , When The door opened, and Grace walked in, her hair still damp from a shower, a bathrobe loosely draped around her.

"Morning, Ma'am," she said, her voice soft and apologetic. "I brought you here to my condo po I didn't know kase your address, and I was going to ask Ma'am Loren, but she went home ng maaga, So, I brought you here instead of letting you sleep at the reception"

"Mmm, it's okay," I replied, trying to sound nonchalant. "By the way, where's my phone?"

"Uhmm, here," she said, pointing to the nightstand. I grabbed my phone, my fingers fumbling as I tried to unlock it.

"Hmm, where did you sleep if I was in your bed?" I asked, genuine curiosity in my voice. "I thought you only had one bedroom."

"Ah, eh... on the floor, Ma'am," she said, her cheeks flushing a delicate pink. "I didn't want to sleep next to you."

"On the floor?" I asked, my eyebrows shooting up. "What?"

"Sa floor po," she repeated, her voice barely a whisper. "Kase baka ayaw mong magtabi tayo Ma'am."

I sighed, a wave of exhaustion washing over me. "Hay nako, anyway, where's my blazer?"

Grace quickly retrieved my blazer, and I slipped it on. I glanced at my reflection in the mirror-pale, shadowed, and utterly disheveled. The scolding I was about to receive from Mark loomed large in my mind, but right now, all I wanted was to go home, crawl into bed, and sleep for a week.