Maven and Adrianna were like the sun and the moon. Their paths were meant to cross but not to sync eternally.
Both from prominent wealthy families separated by hatred and vendetta, they should've left it at that. But fate has a funny way to let them...
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I never get the end of how many times Vivian apologized to me. "Sorry, I got carried away", "Sorry, I didn't know" but I refused to hear it.
She had done enough damage, baka masabunutan ko na talaga siya for real. It was completely unnecessary.
And sad to say, Vivian wasn't the only one who came by my doorstep. There was a Cheska, Marian, two Joannas, Phoebe and the rest I forgot to put a name on a face.
They all have the same agenda in their head—to see Kuya Elliot.
"So that's the reason why you ditched this place!"
I am standing in the kitchen, trying to finish the dishes when I decided to call my Kuya.
"Well..... I have nothing to say to that"
Using the same stern voice he used to me days ago, I said "I hope you were responsible"
I heard him laugh from the other side of the line, "Don't worry, mi hermana. I called the security and asked to heighten it up. Mahirap na"
"I still can't believe you're a man-slut, Kuya. I practically have to wave my sabre just to drive them off"
There was a knock by the door, breaking my conversation with Kuya Elliot. I got to my feet, leap until I was by the door turning the doorknob.
"Uggh! And now there's another one. You really owe me a tub or two of Ben and Jerry's this time, Kuya"
And just when I thought it would just be another bimbo, I was surprised to find a familiar face. Clad in a sophisticated sundress it was ... "Camilla"
My brow furrowed when I saw her smile, "I'm sorry I came here by surprise"
I leaned by the door and raised my brow, "If you're here to ask for an apology or to kiss my ass. Well, you ain't gonna get anything from me"
I'm not really in the mood to play with this woman but I buried my frustration with a sigh and opened the door wide ".. but make yourself at home."
"You've done yourself quite well, Adrianna." Camilla marveled, taking in as much detail as possible.
"The spotlights can add focal point to a room such as this. It's to die-for! You know what, if you want to redesign this flat, I could be your interior designer, charge free and—"
"You're wasting my time"
It was really hard to feign my cool manner as best I could whenever I'm with Camilla. Her enthusiasm alone was all over the place, I think I'm going to barf.
I watched how Camilla fussed with her floral sundress and then sat demurely. Up close, I realized that she wasn't really that young. In fact, she's about my Dad's age with her hair still dark though it had a speckle of grey streaking through it.
