Erielle’s POV
“I’m sorry, okay?”
His been saying that for the nth time since I showed him the CCTV footage of our house just to prove him wrong.
“Ang sabihin mo, wala kang tiwala sa akin,” napairap ako sa kaniya. “First, you thought his my boyfriend, then now, you accused me that I cheated with him!” I slightly punch his chest.
“It’s not like that,” he chuckled before holding my hand and pulling me into a warm hug. “It won’t happen again, promise,” he kisses my temple.
I pushed him a little. “Tabi.” I stood up from the stool to get something to eat.
“Are you still mad? Hmm?”
I felt him hug me from behind, he even rested his chin on my neck. Damn, it tickles!
“Tsk. Masyado kang mapaghinala, wala namang katotohanan,” I rolled my eyes for the second time even though he can’t see it.
Hinawakan niya ang magkabilang balikat ko saka ako ihinarap sa kaniya. “It’s unfair you know, dapat kahit kaming mga lalaki ay pwede rin maghinala kahit na mali pa ‘yon,” he wiggled his eyebrows. “Lagi na lang kaming talo sa inyong mga babae,” napalabi siya.
“Accept it. Girls lang ang tamang hinala. It's in our nature,” I stuck my tongue out, tila bata na nakikipag-asaran.
He raised his hands, “I surrender then. ‘Di na papalag pero patuloy na sa 'yo lang ay kakalampag,” he winked.
Napaingos ako. “Baduy mo,” itinulak ko ang mukha niya palayo sa akin.
Iniwan ko siyang mag-isa sa kitchen at umakyat sa kwarto namin dahil kailangan ko pang maghanda. Bibisitahin ko ang nag-iisa at abnormal kong pinsan dahil baka miss niya na ako. At baka rin mabaliw na siya dahil hindi niya ako nakikita.
It took me 20 minutes inside the bathroom. Naka-pameywang ako sa harap ng closet ko habang tinititigan ang mga damit na nakasabit dito.
I was busy on picking what to wear when my husband entered our room. Nang makita ako ay agad na kumunot ang noo niya.
“May lakad ka?” he asked.
I immediatelynodded. “Pupunta ‘ko kay Giezhel,” sagot ko habang tinitignan ang sarili sa salamin.
Tumango-tango naman siya.
“Kay Giezhel lang pala ang punta pero grabe makapili ng susuotin. Pwede namang shirt at jeans lang,” I heard him whispered.
Agad na humarap ako rito. “It’s called fashion. Duh!” I snapped on him.
He shrugged and looked down on my dresses that are being placed on top of our bed. He picked one, a white long-sleeved turtle neck dress that ends below the knee.
“Ito na lang isuot mo,” he said.
“Are you even for real? Ang init kaya!”
“The dress is nice. It’s called fashion,” he mocked. “May aircon naman sa office ni Giezhel, surely, hindi ka maiinitan,” he reason out.
“Kahit na! Ang init pa ring tignan. And look,” I pointed out the dress he's still holding. “Hanggang leeg, hanggang kamay, tapos kulang na lang hanggang sa paa ko na! Masisira ang fashion style ko for this summer,” I pouted.
Magmumukha akong manang! Kulang na lang maging ankle length na. Gosh! Sino ba ang bumili ng dress na ‘yan? That’s not even count in my collection of dresses.
“Maganda naman, ah? Kulay puti rin. Pwede na,” he look at the dress.
“Masisira ang fashion style ko because of you.”
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Blazing Algid Affection
Romance[COMPLETED] Erielle Alyna de Loire is the only heiress of her parents' company, but due to lack of interest on handling one, she has to marry her ex-lover, Crius.
