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"How cool is it? Being the President's illegitimate daughter"he emphasized.
My heartbeat as if stopped from its beating--I cant start fainting. Not now. Not today. Not in front of this guy. No, not him. Being in front of him was like as if I'm standing on a hot lava--for a second I thought he would confess something or whatever but--he knew. He knew it before I knew he'd knew it. Gets niyo? Ako rin eh medyo nalito. Gosh! Yu! think of a right answer--a right excuse. As I started to open my mouth. I tried to say something but I can't even spit out a sound, my voice were crackling--a husky voice, like the one you have after having a cough. I can't even utter a thing.
He playfully smirked as he shook his head"Silly"he whispered to himself--I guess"You don't have to answer that question"I burst out a big sigh of relief as he said that one. He smiled again but this time he looked at me straight in the eyes"Don't get me wrong. I'm not a stalker"but how come he knew about my dad's greatest secret.
"P-paano mo nalaman na.."
He buts in right away before I could finish my sentence.
"Don't worry. I dont ask favors. I'll just keep my mouth shut"he said as he slid his two hands into his maong pants' two front pockets. Biglang nawala yung kaba. Napalitan ito ng warmth feeling"Whatever the reason is, I think he made the right choice of keeping his daughter safe"is he comforting me? Is Lukas Rhyll Ildelfonso comforting me?
"Wait. Naguguluhan ako. Paano mo nalaman? And why are so comfortable and not being awkward with what we are talking about? I was very nervous kanina and you"sabay turo ko sakanya"...just found out my secret...my dad's secret"
He playfully smirked.
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Wicked Game
Teen FictionCan't deny. Love after all is a shot of vodka and a bowl of sweet treats. Call me rude, reckless, bad, playboy. The game itself is wicked anyway. One has to be hurt. One has to sacrifice. One has to realize. One has to lose the game. And one has to...
