3RD POV
Ayaw pumikit ni Iona, sa dahilang umaasa siyang may tutulong pa sa kaniya.
Yes, she hopes...
She can fight, no need to question that. Pero wala na siyang lakas, na ni sumigaw ay hindi man lang niya magawa.
Pagod na siya...
She asks herself, why? Bakit siya pa? Tears escaped her eyes.
Naiinis siya sa sarili niya!
She've made decisions that led her to this sh!tly situation.
Should she blame him? She don't know...
Ngumiti ng mapait si Iona. Kasabay nito ang pagtawa ng lalaki.
"Di na siya darating..."
Alam niya.
Not even once did he try to save her. She's not a fool to forget that.
"So, let's get this over then?" walang mababakas na takot sa boses ni Iona. Her eyes shows nothing.
But deep inside, fear and sorrow are taking over.
"Masusunod, Mrs. Asher..."
Itinaas na niya ang hawak niyang kutsilyo. Di lubos maisip ni Iona na matatapos na ang kaniyang buhay sa sandaling ito.
Iona's POV
Nang akmang sasaksakin na niya ako, agad na akong napapikit.
BINABASA MO ANG
Danger is our Last Name
General FictionSTORY ON HIATUS "We got married at a very young age. But it was NEVER a SECRET." This story contains violence, gangsters and cringey (all love stories are cringe worthy) romance, and a plot that is unrealistic BUT made me happy during my teen years...
