I was twelve years old when I met my editor. He is five years older than me, he was a part-time editor at that time, and I signed up to write with. He's a great editor I met, he knows everything about his job, even though his just seventeen years old. He is my first editor and I'm his first author working with him. I experienced having feelings for someone at twelve when I met him. He approached me nicely, and we treated each other like a brother and sister but for me, I pretend. I have liked him since I met him. He did confess to me but... I don't know how to respond...
I wrote some books for five years and I always picked him as my editor, but the day I reached seventeen years old, I stopped writing books and to focus on my studies and personal reasons. When I got to the college level I met a girl and a boy. We're in the same department and the same course, but in a different block, and we became friends to close friends. One of them is a book editor, I have no idea that my friend works in the publishing company where I worked before.
When the truths revealed about me, being a writer. I met him again after more than five years of no contact with each other. Everything came back, he came back to me. Everything has changed, not the same as we used to be, he gave me more affection than before. The reason why my heart is confused again about what will happen to the both of us. Shall we continue what was started years ago?
Still aching from her internet ex-boyfriend's scam, Tamitha finds herself in deep trouble when she meets Roosevelt Sanvictores, the man in the photos her ex pretended to be. She knows that he's off-limits, but when circumstances keep bringing them together, maybe fate's got other plans.
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After getting drunk from a stupid mistake, Swan Tamitha Dominica wakes up in a room that's not hers, stark naked. As she tries to move forward from the humiliating one-night stand, she comes face-to-face with the man whose photo her internet boyfriend used to scam her. The man is Roosevelt Sanvictores, a handsome billionaire and it's not difficult to like him--only if he's not off limits. Determined not to fall for him, Tamitha puts up her walls. But when her heart screams to tear her walls down and she discovers the past she shared with Roosevelt, will she finally listen to her heart?
Disclaimer: This story is written in Taglish.