Love Trilogy #2 This work of fiction may include potentially disturbing readings, scenes and discussions around topics such as sexual, self-harm, physical violence, emotionally triggering materials, death and suicide. Please engage in self-care as you read this work. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

She's the one that got away. He's the one she can never forget. "You will always want me, Kristina. You want me as much as I want you. Deny it as much as you want but you will never fool anyone. You can't even convince yourself no matter how desperate you are to believe your own lies," he said smiling derisively. The ugly truth hurt Kristina Ivanov like a motherfucker. After everything that happened to them in the past, she was still undeniably attracted to her ex-fiancé, André Decena. Maybe not romantically anymore, but sexually, yes. She was very, very sexually drawn to him. However, that doesn't change the fact that he's the last person she would ever want to be with for he was the man she hates from the hell and back. "Oh, I want you," she purred. "Just not in the way you think I do. I want you dead!" A lie but she spat the words with pure contempt while she was seriously mulling over commiting murder. Ten years ago they would have been married. But due to unpleasant circumstances they never got to that point. And now he wants her back. He would do everything in his power to make her his again. Even if that meant using violence to press her on bad corners that would leave her no other option but to sell herself to him...

"Sana ako nalang. Pero hindi eh. Kahit na anong gawin ko siya at siya parin ang mahal mo. Past time mo lang naman ako eh. Anong panama ko sa mahal mo diba?" -Ana Rheiz Y. Currtez