Bouquet of Secrets and Lies (On-going)

CHAPTER 36: CELESTIA

"CELESTIA"

CELESTIA'S POV

Zachary offered a stick of cigarette that I gladly accepted. This old man really knows my routine after a mind blowing sex. It's always been cigarette for me after sex.

"You tired?" He asks, hugging me from my back.

"Not really." I puffed on my cigarette and I turned around facing Zachary.

There's no doubt that this old man is hot and handsome despite his age. I traced his sideburns using my thumb.

"Kailangan 'ko nang makuha ang pirma ni Hestia. Kapag pinatagal 'ko pa ay wala akong makukuha sa yaman ni Francisco.."

His hands find my behind and squeezed it. I bit my lower lip.

"My son's girl is smart, you better not forget about it."

"Nakuha 'ko na ang tiwala niya noon. Kaya alam 'kong makukuha ko ulit ang tiwala ng bata na 'yon."

"You can't repeat a joke twice to someone and expect them to laugh again."

I gave him a peck on his lips. "I am well aware of that."

"Good."

The only cloth I'm wearing is my panties, so basically, I'm half naked now in the balcony. I have nothing to hide especially to Zachary.

"Your son.. Is in love with Hestia." I lick his neck.

"Uhmm, and so?"

"We can use him to get Hestia on signing the papers needed to finally transfer all of his father's wealth under my name."

He stopped me from kissing him. "Not my son." He hoarsely said.

"Why not him? Akala 'ko ba tutulungan mo ako?"

He let go of my body and he walks toward the glass table to get some whiskey.

"He's still my son. 'Wag na natin siyang idamay dito."

"Damay siya dito dahil kinidnapped niya ako!"

"Because you provoked him!"

"I did not! You know what? If you're going to take your son side just get out of here. I don't care."

I throw the cigarette and walk inside of our suite. I hear his footsteps, that means he follows me.

"That's not what I meant." He grabbed my arms.

Good thing when he grabbed my arms tears already falling from my cheeks. Even my tears cooperating with my dramatic act.

"Hey you're crying?" He said caressing my cheeks worriedly.

I dramatically shook my head. "I'm not."

"You are."

"Well, that's because you're shouting at me."

He pull me in for a hug. "I'm sorry baby.."

"You're choosing your son over me."

"No I don't."

"Well prove it. Kung ako ang pinipili mo gagamitin mo siya para sa gusto 'ko."

I saw hesitation in his eyes.

"Hey, you don't love me anymore?"

"No,"

"Then do what I want."

He heaved a deep breathe. "Alright, just don't cry anymore."

Hearing that puts a smile on my lips. What a love sick fool.