Monica, Erica, Rita, Tina, Sandra, Mary, Jessica at kung ano-ano pang pangalan. Halos lahat nagamit ko na sa panggogoyo ng mayayamang lalake.
Matanda o bata man basta mayaman,
sila ang Target ko.
Ako nga pala si Ember Fuentes full time con artist. Namana ko ang aking talent sa dakila kong Tatay.
Okay naman ang buhay ko pero ng makilala ko si Shaunric Dela Vega nagka-leche-leche flan na. Akala ko ako ang manggogoyo bakit parang ako ang nagoyo?
Note: This story contains profanity, adult situations, and strong sexual situations. If you are under the age of 18 years old or offended by this type of writing. Then please dont read to further.
Story Started: September 2015
Story Ended: November 2015
Blake Vitale was a mess. Alam niyang para siyang bomba na malapit nang sumabog. He can even hear the ticking of the clock in his head, the time bomb in his soul. Pero pilit siyang kumakapit, pilit siyang lumalaban para sa hustisya at para sa kakambal niya.
Sa paglipas ng mga taon, normal na sa kaniya na wala siyang emosyon at wala siyang maramdaman. Day after day, he got broken and broken until there's nothing left of him.
He plead for forgiveness. He plead for absolution and for remission of every sins he committed.
But would his broken soul's plea be heard? Or would he lost his soul altogether?
CECELIB | C.C.
WARNING: MATURE CONTENT | P-18
COMPLETED
Cover: Astrid Jaydee