My Name is Charlotte Rose Aquino, twenty-three years old Physical Therapist. Naassigned akong maging personal Physical Therapist ng isang sikat na business tycoon dito sa Pilipinas. Base sa patient's record ay thirty-five years old na ang lalaki at ang dahilan ng walking disability nito ay ang kinasangkutang car accident two years ago na ikinamatay ng kanyang asawa. Ang akala ni Charlotte na matandang lalaki na may malaking tyan na pasyente base sa nabasang record ay kabaliktaran sa personal ng nakaharap nya na ito mismo, dahil bukod sa hindi halata ang edad nito ay may angking kakisigang at kagwapuhang taglay. Paano nya matatagalan ang therapy session kung bawat dikit ng kanilang katawan ay parang nagpupuyos sya sa init na dulot nito at ang mga tingin ng lalaki na parang gusto syang kaining buhay? Matatapos nya kaya ang PT session ng pasyente at matulungan makalakad itong muli o mauuwi sa ibang session ang kanilang ginagawa?

He's my dark past, my once happy-go-lucky ex, he's my mistake, my secret, he's the heartless jerk, he's my sweetest downfall, he's the cold-hearted bastard,. And he's Miguel Angelo Tan, my boss. He gripped me by my waist. "You are mine. Mine, Rein. Mine. Understood?" malamig at mariin niyang saad. His aqua stare making my insides go wild. Wala sa loob na napatango ako. "Good." He smiled. For seconds, inakala kong may nakita akong genuine doon but before I could think twice... he kissed me. I realized, he, too, was my everything. Pero he's better without me. All Rights Reserved.

[On-going Revision]