Searching for the Mafia Heiress (Sequel)

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Calyxe's POV

Damn it!

I started the engine and looked at my sister.

"Why does it hurt?" She asked and I gritted my teeth as I looked at the road.

"Namamanhid na ako pero damang dama ko ang sakit sa puso ko."

"Oh please! Shut up and just rest." I said.

Masyado na siyang nasaktan at baka mas lalo pang lumala ang pakiramdam niya.

"Yah. Does it still hurt?" I asked and she nodded.

"Where?" I asked again.

"Everywhere." I sighed and continued driving.

Why did she talk to that asshole? Alam naman niyang hindi iyon makakabuti sakanya! Masyado niyang mahal yung lalakeng iyon at alam kong handa siyang mamatay para sa walang kwentang taong iyon. Walang ginawa 'yung lalake kundi ang paiyakin siya. He's useless.

"That guy. Papansin eh." Kumunot ang noo ko nang magsalita siya.

"Who?"

"Chase. He's one of the reason why this sickness attacked again. Kung hindi niya lang ako sinabihan ng mga ganoong salita, hindi sana aabot sa ganito." Tumaas ang kanang kilay ko.

"Are you sure? Hind ka ba nadadala ng galit mo?" I asked and she sarcastically laughed.

"Whatever." She said.

Hindi na ulit ako nagsalita. Pinagpatuloy ko ang pagmamaneho patungong mansion.

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I parked my car at the garage and glanced at my sister. She's asleep. I held her wrist to check if she's still breathing and thanks to god, she is.

I sighed as I remove my seat belt. Iiwan ko na muna siya rito para makapagpahinga siya. Tiningnan kong muli ang mukha niya. Napaka-amo ng mukha niya pero mababakas na may dinaramdam siyang sakit.

She had her surgery before going here at the Philippines. It means that the heart she has right now is not hers, it's others'. Hindi pa siya pwedeng makaranas ng labis na emosyon dahil baka mabigla ang puso niya. At bilib nga naman ako sa kambal kong ito dahil mahal niya pa rin ang lalakeng iyon kahit hindi sa kanya ang puso niya. 

Love is in the brain, not in the heart. I guess, it's not the heart that loves, it's the hypothalamus.

Hindi pa siya pwedeng masobrahan sa emosyon dahil hindi pa masyadong okay ang puso niya. Once her heart is healed, she can laugh a lot, she can show her emotions if she wishes to.

I went out of my car and made sure that the car was locked. I immediately went to the main door of the mansion and the maid opened it.

"Good evening, sir." Bahagya ko siyang tinanguan at nagtuloy sa pagpasok sa mansion.

"Where's your sister?" Napatingin ako kay Mom nang magsalita siya.

"Who?" I asked.

"Courtney." Nag-aalalang sabi niya kaya napabuntong hininga ako. For sure mag-aalala nanaman si Mom, lalo na at si Courtney iyon. Alam na kaya niya ang nangyari?

"She's in my car, sleeping."

"Nothing happened?"

"Mom. It attacked her again." Rumehistro agad ang pag-aalala sa mukha niya.

"Why? She knows how to control her emotions. What happened again?"

"Her boyfriend broke up with her."