Sinfully Bitter Nights | 18 +

The nights blurred into each other, cheap kisses, bitter liquor, empty laughter. For half a decade, I drowned myself in sins I thought would numb me. I became a fuckboy, the kind of man who left scars without ever looking back. Pero kahit ilang babae ang naikama ko, kahit ilang bote ng alak ang naubos, the ghost of her goodbye never left me.

Every "sorry" I once heard still echoed like thunder in my chest. It became the soundtrack of my life, reminding me of the man I used to be, and the hollow shell I've become. I told myself I had moved on. That the sins, the women, the chaos... were enough to bury her memory. But deep down, I knew the truth: every night was just another attempt to forget Andrea. And every morning was proof that I never could.

And then, on an ordinary afternoon, in a foreign land... I froze.

There she was. Changed, calmer, her presence softer yet still devastating. The same woman who destroyed me... and the same woman I once swore I'd fight for.

My heart stopped. After five years of sin, fuckery, and bitterness... Andrea was back. Should I love her, or should I hate her?

[This is Book 2. You can read Book 1, titled Sinfully Sweet Affair, to understand Calvin's backstory.]