Prologue

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"I should've continued aborting you 17 years ago!" My mother shouted after slapping me

I was stunned, I didn't know how to respond. So she really thought of aborting me? What a great life.

"Oh yeah? Continue it now then, kill me! I would rather die than live in this hell," I fired back to my mom. Tears are slowly dripping from my eyes.

"If really I could, I will!" I didn't expect that from my mom but what's new?

She would hurt me physically and yet she's afraid of killing me? Oh I forgot she serves at our church, the audacity.

"I love you too, mom," I said before heading back to my room. I guess that's her new way to bid her 'I love you'

When I entered my room. I broke down to tears. Damn, what did I do to deserve this hell?

I miss Zaire, I gave him up to save him from my mess.

When I'm with him, I can tell that I'm genuinely happy.

But when I'm happy there's something horrible that comes as my happiness' counterpart. It's a curse.

He is the dream catcher of my nightmares. I don't want him to be a part of my curse. This can't last. This won't last. I loved you. This is my curse.

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Wadduupp mga ching! This is my first story, Sana magustuhan niyo. Stay tuned! Love lots, saranghaja!

//Chingchap//

xoxo

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