I was vulnerable when I met him. I was suffering. I was grieving. He made me forget the pain. He gave me PLEASURE to forget the PAIN. It seemed so wrong but felt so right. Warning: This story contains mature scenes that may not be appropriate to all readers.
Avah Chen is my name and hating is my game. Loved by no one, hated by everyone. Half-Chinese. Pure-Maldita.
Nagpaubaya..Nagmahal..Nasaktan.. Dahil sa pagmamahal,kailangang magsakripisyo.. Hanggang saan mo kakayanin ang paghihirap para lang sa kanya? Susuko ka ba agad?O maghihintay? Paano kung marami na ang naaapektuhan? Mamimili ka ba?O magpaparaya na lang at tiisin ang hapdi? Lahat ng gagawin mo dapat na pinag-iisipan ng m...
