The KING's Princess [Wyorck series #1]

Princess👑37

"Hey, are you okay, Sam? Parang may naalala ka ata?" ngisi ni Liana. She crossed arms and winked at me.

"Siya... Siya yung nakilala ko noong bata pa ako!"

Tumawa siya ng malakas. "Yes, he is. And I am glad you know it already!"

"How come?" hindi makapaniwalang tanong ko. Oh my gosh. I didn't know. Nobody has told me about it.

Mahirap paniwalaan. Bakit hindi niya sinabi saakin? What's the point of hiding it from me?

I am half happy and and half sad. Can't believe it is possible to feel those two diferrent feelings in one fleeting moment. I don't even know what to say. The boy I liked when I was young is my current boyfriend?

"Remember, your dad and tito Zacarius were bestfriends," She said,  giving emphasis to the word 'were'.

Still puzzled with the news, I heard many roaring cars outside her house. I looked at Liana.

"Sorry, Sam, but you've been tracked."

My heart pounded so fast. I was stiffened. I got stuck where I am standing. Nakatingin lang ako sa pintuan, hinihintay na bumukas.

"Please, don't hate me, Sam. I think this for the better," she whispered.

I don't hate her. I hate the thing she did. I trusted her, yet she lied. She betrayed me. All my life, I was being betrayed. Aren't they tired of beyraying and promising lies? She promised me tomorrow!

Bumukas ng pinto. Malakas ng pagkakabukas no'n at halos manghina ako. He's here. He's walkinb towards me with dark expression. I am supposed to be scared right now but I just felt safe and happy. He's here. And I know he's mad at me. Alam ko 'yon. At wala namang problema doon eh. Pwede ko namansiya suyuin. Hindi naman siya pupunta dito kung hindi na niya ako mahal. He still does.

He held my wrist in a harsh manner. "We're going home!" He said in a baritone voice.

"Eherm, Dark, kotse ko," rinig kong sabi ni Liana.

I missed him. His smell, his face, everything about him. I wiped my tears before he looked at me. Nasa tapat na kami ng kotse niya. It's new and more luxurious than his past car. Madami ding kotseng nakaparada. Probably his guards.

"Get in," he ordered. Pumasok na ako sa kotse. He fixed my seatbelt and turned to go to the driver's seat. "I'm sorry," I whispered the moment he got inside.

He didn't talked. Diretso lang ang tingin niya sa daan nang umandar ito. I noticed his hard grip on the steeringwheel. His eyes are so intense like demons. Hindi ako natatakot dahil alam ko namang safe ako sa tuwing kasama ko siya.

"Zac," I tried to call him but he just wouldn't talk. He did not even glanced at me. My tears pooled down so I faced the window.

It hurts a lot seeing him ignoring me. Masakit. Pero mas masakit yung ginawa ko sakaniya. I can't imagine how hurt he was. How miserable he was when I left him. I did not trust his love for me. I doubt his love for me. But I can't blame myself for what I have done, too. I got carried away. My mind was so haywired. I became the shadow of my feelings.

"Zac, how are you?" Because of my curiosity, I asked him.

He smired but there was no humor in it. It was a devilish smirk like I just asked something bad.

"You still have the nerve to ask me that, huh." May bahid ng galit niyang tanong.

"I'm sorry," I whispered and went back on staring the blurry things on the window. I tried hard not to cry but I just couldn't help.