CRY OF RELEASE

THREE

Napaatras ako... and I dared to look at him face to face. And there I saw those pairs of deep dark blue eyes again. Sinigurado ko talagang hindi ako kukurap o malilingat this time, I want to prove to myself that he is true, and not just part of my hallucinations.

Inalisa ko ang bawat parte ng mukha ng lalaki sa harap ko. Matangkad ito. Gwapo! No! He is a hot damn gorgeous man! Perfect pointed nose, jaw line, thicked eye brows, luscious lips that you will dare to kiss... and of course, his deep dark blue eyes that will make you cum in an instant just by staring at those pairs. Mahihiya ang greek gods sa taglay na kagwapuhan at aura nito na makapangyarihan. I can feel it. Its running in his veins... in his aura. He is someone that can make the world go round. And make changes with just a snap of his fingers.

Madami na akong nakilala at nakakasalamuhang mga mayayaman at may sinasabi sa society in dark and light side of life. But this is my first time bumping into a man like him. Nakakatakot but so mysterious na gugustuhin mong gawin ang lahat makilala lang ito. Even it will cost your goddamn life.

"Who are you?" I dared to ask... hindi ito sumagot kaagad. Malamig at walang kaemo-emosyon lang itong nakatingin sa akin.

"You. Who are you?" Napangiwi ako nang ibinalik nya sa akin ang tanong ko sa kanya. Seryoso? medyo nainis ako sa pagiging arogante nang pagkakatanong nito... para kasing sinasabi nyang, sino ba ako sa akala ko at hindi ko sya kilala.

That's why I rolled my eyes.

"T*ngina mo!" biglang pagmumura ko na lang. Yeah its my hobby... so what.

"Watch your mouth, baby girl."

Huh? tss... baby girl what? So nakakaintindi ito ng tagalog... nice, tsk. Mukha kasi itong full blooded greek.

"T*ngina. T*ngina ka! Wag mo na ako ulit babanggain... naiintindihan mong gago ka? (napansin ko ang paggalaw ng panga nito. So naiinis sya sa pagmumura ko sa kanya? Nakakatuwa naman kung ganoon.) I bumped with you in EK, and here again? Ang totoo? Are you following me? And to answer your damn question. I am not lost, so stop asking me if I am. Baka ikaw! Tss," litanya ko at nilagpasan sya. Nakaka-badtrip, nawala ang paghanga ko sa kagwapuhan nya dahil sa pagsusumigaw ng katauhan nya ng pagka-arogante, peste sya. Una akong nagtanong tapos sasagutin nya ako ng tanong ko rin? Damn him.

Narinig ko pa nang may nagsalita sa likuran ko... pero hindi ito ang lalaki, but I think sya ang sinasabihan.

"Mr. Estevan, the yacht is ready to leave."

ESTEVAN? Sounds familiar, saan ko ba narinig ang pangalang yun.

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(Third Person's POV)

"What took you so long, man?" pagbungad kaagad ng isang blonde na lalaki, Dexter Cuenca sa kakapasok nitong kaibigan sa loob ng isang yate.

ALESANDRO ESTEVAN, a mysterious scary gorgeous man, a devil in diguise. The nightmare of his enemies... and the dream of all the ladies who know him. He is one of the famous grandchildren of Don Florencio Estevan, the well-known business magnate who owns the biggest engineering firm who caters almost the oldest and newest buildings in the country and other parts of asia. Even the building of the prestigious Falcon University was a project of Estevan Constructions Corp.

But Alesandro Estevan was not just a normal heir of Estevan Group. He is more than just an ordinary rich bachelor in his generation. He had a dark secret --only the powerful knows.

Hindi sumagot si Alesandro at agad na naupo sa isang single sofa sa loob na parang pagmamay-ari nito ang mundo, habang ang ibang kaibigan nito ay nasa tigdalawahang sofa sa kanyang magkabilang gilid.