#2 Chapter 3

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John Jorgelouie's POV
I quietly sitting in the swivel chair inside my office. Biting my lower lips, my eyes shut in a tightly closed and deeply thinking about her.

I'm really fucking sure it was her. Her her hair, her sexy body figure, the way her hips moved as she walk, I know that she was the woman I'm looking for three years ago.

'The police took the CCTV a while ago, pinabura na rin ang copy ng footage sa VIP line E kaya wala na 'ho kayong makikita.' the head security said.

Walang nababanaag na kasinungalingan sa boses nito.

'Police?' there curiosity in my voice.

'Yeah! Nagkaroon lang ng konteng abirya,'

The memory of yesterday pop in the head of mine. I tried to get in her but unfortunately she's to fast like a lightning. Para bang isa akong masamang tao na humahabol sa kanya.

Why she's running away from me? Did I do anything for her to be like that? Why? Cant fucking understand why?

Hindi ko na siya hinabol pa dahil baka sa daan palang ma accident na kami dahil sa pagiwas niya sa akin. Sa pagtakbo pa nga lang halos lumipad na siya. So i decided get my ass in security CCTV room but failed to got a copy because the whole footage was totally delated.

It makes me more irritated. Hindi ako maka pagfucos sa trabaho. Ang dami kung dapat basahin mga paper work sa desk pero nagsusumisik ang babaeng nakita ko.

I brush my hair using a finger. Nasa ganoon akong position ng pumasok si Khaldi Samson White— my cousin in father side— kasama ang personal maid daw kuno nitong si Abyssinia Suarez.

But in my opinion, hindi lang PM ang tingin nito kay Abyssinia kundi mas malalim pa doon. Kilalang matinik ang cousin kong ito. Kahit yata matandang babae basta sexy ee pinapastos.

Kaya naman kataka-takang hindi pa nito na ikakama ang sexy'ng PM niya na si Abyssinia. Binabakuran din niya ito kahit walang sila. What a torpe bastard!

"Damn! You look like a fucking mess, Johnny my cousin." he said in a playfully tone.

I threw him a dead glare before turning my gaze to Abyssinia. "Hi Abyssinia. Come and sit," turo ko sa kaharap kung upuan.

"Hello John," she greeted back with a wide smile on her lips.

"Hey! Hey! What's with a smile?" Khaldi face became serious. Irritation was visible in his voice.

Abyssinia pouted. "Pakialam mo ba! Ikaw nga naki kipag landian nagreact ba ako?! Kulang na lang dukutin mo ang dibdib ng kaharap mo kanina sa titig mo!" she even cross his arm under her chest as she sit in the chair infront of my table while giving Khaldi a glared.

"I told you, Abyssinia. Sa akin ka na lang dapat nagtrabaho at iwan mo 'yang maniac kung pinsan," sabi ko na ikinasama ng mukha ni Khaldi.

"Me? A fucking maniac?! Oh dear cousin, baka hindi mo alam babae pa ang nagpapasok ng matigas kung pagkalalaki sa butas nila to satisfied their needs. Ganyan ang nagagawa ng g'wapo." mayabang na na sabj nito.

We both Abyssinia give him an arch brows.

Abyssinia rolled her eyes at hindi pinansin ang sinabi ng pinsan ko. "What job you can offer to me?"

I smirk at Khaldi. "Don't you fucking dare Johnny or else i wont tell where you can be seen the woman you're looking for."

Loppiana's POV
Mr. Marlon Estaba death was seen all over the news. Isa ito sa mga may malalaking company sa bansa. Hawak nito ang Petronic Company. Madaming na ring branches ang company nito na nagkalat sa iba't ibang bahagi ng Pilipinas.

Now that I killed Mr. Estaba, lalabas na ang ibang member ng Partnership Organization. Mahahanap ko na rin ang taong nag massacre ng buong pamilya ko.

Maraming katanungan sa isip ko ng kailangan ng kasagutan.

We were just a simple citizens. But how could they do that?! Mahirap lang kami kaya bakit? Anong nagawa ng pamilya ko para bawian sila ng hininga ng ganoon kadali? Wala naman akong natatandaan na may taong galit sa amin.

Ma, Pa, Jirson, Faniana and Cirson. No matter what happen I will do everything to gave a right justice to all of you! I promise.

Hawak ko ang isang punpun ng white roses ay tinahak ko ang pintuan ng apartment ko. I wear a simple fitted white dress with sling bag on my shoulder. Six inch black high heels and fixed my hair in a messy bun. I even put a light make up para hindi mukhang binabad sa suka ang mukha ko. Medyo maputla kasi. Maybe because today is their death anniversary that's why I'm not feeling well.

Kada taon feeling ko walang pinagbago ang pakiramdam ko. Still cold. Parang kahapon lang nangyari. The pain was still here. The sadness is slowly killing me every time this day was coming. Ang sakit parin! Sobra!

I blink my eyes repeatedly, stopping the tears to fall.

Lumabas na siya sa apartment niya at saka iyon ni lock. Hindi pa man siya naka kalakad ng may mahagip ang mata niya.

A familiar one. John Jorgelouie White?

Wearing his three suit office get up, he's walking toward my direction like his the owner of the hallway. Lahat ng babeng nadadaanan nito ay halos iikot ang leeg para lang masundan ito.

Kumabog ng husto ang puso ko lalo na ng magtama ang mata naming dalawa. Malamig ang expression ng mukha nito. Gumagalaw ang panga sa galit.

Gustohin ko mang tumalikod pero hindi ko magalaw ng husto ang mga paa ko. Damn! Its looks like it glued on the floor.

Muling bumalik sa balintataw ko ang mga panahon kung saan masaya pa kami.

"Long time no see," his cold stare meet my gaze when I look up to his face.

Gasped escape my lips. God! Lalong lumaki ang katawan niya. Hindi lang ang katawan mas lalo siyang gumuwapo. Ang kulay abo niyang mata ay sadyang naka kakapanginig sa aking katawan. The heat he brought was sent an electricity creep to my spine went between my tights.

Again, the familiar feelings when he's near at me has eaten my whole being.

Hindi pwede 'to!

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Sorry for the wrong grammar and typos..

Enjoy❤

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