For Our Forbidden Love
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Exhausted from a tiring long day, Violette had a bad premonition. An inexplicable feeling that she can't seem to brush off.
Upon arriving to her apartment screams and shouting can be heard.
Quickly reaching her hand to unlock it, another person from the inside opened and to her rotten luck, it was none other than her ill fated uncle and classmate.
The arrogant young master Yulius and her taboo of-a-first love, Lance.
Sh*t.
Out of all people, seriously? Wait, but why of all place, my room?!
"Vio, i really missed you. Alam mo ba gaano kita hinanap pagkatapos mong mawala?"
Lance held my hand, prying open my fingers and interlocking them with his.
"Hoy! Yabang mo ah, mas nauna ko siyang nahanap kaya get in line!"
Sabay paghiwalayin kami ni Yulius and suddenly hugging me.
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Tigilan nyo na nga ako! Ako na nga lumayo then kayo lang naman pupunta saking doorstep! Ugh, geez!
She didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Could this fateful meeting finally overturn the tide and mend their misunderstandings? Or, could this be the beginning of a more complex dispute?
A mixed of English and Filipino language. 18+ Do please read!
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