Dylan's POV
"Dude, wag ka mabibigla ah?" Tinignan ko lang si mark na parang Hindi alam kung pano magsasalita. He seems tense and nervous
"Sh*t, how would I say this?" Dinig ko pang mura nya at parang di mapakali sa harap ko
"Did you barge in to my office just to talk to yourself?" I asked annoyed. Mag tatatlong araw ko ng Hindi nakikita si lorriele kahit alam kong nakabalik na sya ng pilipinas. Kailangan ko kasing tutukan yung bumababang sales ng kompanya ng pamilya, baka itakwil ako ng tatay ko pag di ko to naayos.
"F*ck dude, she's dead" tumaas ang kilay ko dahil Hindi ko sya maintindihan. Dead who? Who's she?
"Kindly say the name of she?" I boredly asked that made him brush his hair frustratedly using his hand. Kung di ko sya kilala, iisipin Kong galing syang mental
"Promise me first that no violent reaction" tinitigan ko sya at inilingan. Muka syang seryoso at problemado sa itsura nya kaya di ko na lang sya pinupuna sa ayos nya
"Lorriele's dead" napanganga ko dahil sa sinabi nya at mabilis syang sinamaan ng tingin
"I'm tired to consider your jokes Javier! If you are just here to mess up with m-"
"F*ck dude I'm serious. She was kidnapped with a kid, according to the news she got shot multiple times"
BINABASA MO ANG
My Playboy Secret Husband
Novela JuvenilLorraine Mae Pettyfer and Miguel Adrian Madrigal. The story of pretentions, denials, secrets and roller coaster switch of moods. Ready . Set. Start readinggggggggg
