Mafia Prince # 7 [The Ending part 2]
Realizing what I’ve said to her I pulled my hair in frustration.
“Damn it! Now I’m all fucked up!! AHHHH!!!” ako
“John tama na~” Polly
“Shut up!” I yelled at her.
Binato ko sa waiter yung bayad ko at umalis.
“AHHHH T*NGNANG BUHAY YAN!!!” ako
Bakit ba kasi lumabas sa bibig ko yung mga salitang yun eh kabaligtaran naman talaga nun ang ibig kong
sabihin! TSK!
AYKA’s POV
Because of love I resorted to do those things I never thought I will do
I wiped the tears that kept running on my face.
Why do I always lose in this game of love?
Why do I always end up crying?
Why can’t they reciprocate the love that I gave to them?
Am I really bad?
Am I?
Hah. What a pathetic question Ayka.
Of course you are that’s why you’re not given a chance to be LOVED.
I was busy crying in the middle of the street when my phone rung.
Unknown number
I wiped my tears again and wondered who is calling me from the overseas.
“Hello?”
“Hey Ayesha! This is Chantelle the cousin of Kuya Jed your Ate’s husband.”
“Oh I see the girlfriend of Spike right?”
“NOT ANYMORE!”
I laughed at her outburst.
Spike’s right, her girlfriend is really loud but he’s lucky, Chantelle still loves her unlike me.
John loves me as friend not as a woman.
“Okay okay chill haha. You call me for what?”
“Ah to inform you that we will be taking their bodies here in France tomorrow since you and your
relatives agreed to it. Will you also be coming back here?”
I bit my lip then thought for a while.
This is the last option I could do.
BINABASA MO ANG
Their Point of Views
Teen FictionWe've seen a glimpse of their lives in "The Arranged Marriage". Now it's their turn to have their POVs.
