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Muntik na kitang minahal

Muntik na kitang minahal

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, May 2, 2026
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Romance
How do you defined love? Nasusukat ba ito sa salitang I love you? Nakukuha ba ito sa flowers and chocolates? Nararamdaman ba ito sa tuwing nagdi-date kayo? How can you tell someone that you love them without saying it? Without giving them flowers and chocolates? Without taking them to a date? Pag-ibig din ba ituring ang wala kayo pero may nararamdaman ka para sa kaniya? Matatawag bang mahal ka niya kung sa bawat kilos ay parang ganoon ang ipinapakita? Pa fall... Paasa... Pero muntik mo na siyang minahal.
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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