Zane’s POV
Ok. What the fuck have I just done?
I mean,galit lang naman ako kaya ko nasabi lahat ng yun. maiintindihan naman yun ng ibang tao,diba? But apparently, hindi maiintidihan yun ni MIcheel -_-+
I started pacing back and forth outside of the dinner party, thinking how I could make it up to her. Huh, like I could, after practically calling her a piece of shit.
And she looked so beautiful in that dress. With her hair like that and her makeup like that. A week ago I’d consider these thoughts as unbearable and ridiculous. But now, I’m ashamed to think of these things at all. Shaking my head, I headed outside for a walk.
Micheel’s POV
All throughout the dinner party there was only one person on my mind.siguro kilala niyo na kung sino yung taong yun . yung feeling na tingin ako ng tingin sa may entrance baka sakaling nandun parin siya nag hihintay sa akin..But then, I remembered something.
*Flashback*
“Nag iisip kayo ng kakain ng gago na yun, diba?” Zane
“You don’t need to call him names” I stated “He’s really nice you know. Thousands of times nicer then you. Which also reminds me, you didn’t apologize yet”
"Apologize? hindi ba yan apologize yang pagtreat ko sayo ng drink?” Zane
“Yeah, I guess so, pero mas maganda kung 'Sorry' talaga sasabihin mo"
“hindi ako nag s-sorry, hindi ko gawain yun” Zane
“How conceited. I wonder kung saan mo namana yan"
“The guy in Shining Inheritance but of course, I started it. The writers of that drama just adapted it into his character” Zane
“You’re such a jerk”
“Salamat” Zane
*End of Flashback*
gagawin parin ba nya yung rule na yun? If he does then that means he won’t even apologize at all and just leave this as it is? What if he doesn’t even care about me and what he’s done? All I know is that this is more than just a normal, regular, bickering fight between us. It was something more, something that was going to affect how we feel about each other for as long as this marriage lasts. I told him that if he wanted a divorce then I’ll agree to it, but deep down inside I hoped that he wouldn’t accept it. That he would ask me to come back. As if that would ever happen.
After the dinner party Eyann and I walked out arm in arm. I smiled when needed and Eyann dismissed me later that night. My job was done. What would benefit from it I don’t know, but it was relatively easy than I expected it to be.
I decided to take a walk outside, para naman ma enjoy ko kahit papaano ang pag punta ko dito, suot-suot ko parin hanggang ngayon yung damit na sinuot ko sa dinner, My mind was whirling with so much confusion that I just wanted to close my eyes and wake up and all of this would be over. Zane and I would be back to where we started: hating each other’s guts.
I wanted to get away from all the lights and noise so I took a quick turn and headed off to the parking lot of a bar. It was quiet and the only sound I could hear was the sound of my own footsteps. Suddenly, a car pulled up beside me and a big muscular man got out of it. He was holding a knife and he pointed it to me.
“Get in” utos niya
My heart was pounding against my chest, my sudden realization about what this man was going to do to me coming over my skin.
Panicked, I started to run. I turned around and ran as fast as my legs could take me. But because I was wearing heels, I tripped even before I got out of the parking lot and the man grabbed me by the leg, pulling me back towards him. He smelled like smoke and alcohol and his breath was hot against my skin. He held me close to him, threatening to push the knife against my throat.
Takot ako, takot ako na baka kung ano gawin sa akin ng lalaking ito, takot ako na baka patayin niya ako, pero ang pinaka kinakatakutan ko baka di ko na makita si Zane ulet. He held the knife against my chest, its tip just decimeters away from my skin. I was crying now, the endless tears flowing down my cheek. He held onto my neck, preventing me from screaming at all. He pushed me into the car and locked it shut. He slid the knife into his back pocket and was heading back and around to the driver’s seat. I was crying, hugging my knees, wondering what was up ahead.
"Ayoko pang mamatay…”sabi ko habang tuloy tuloy parin ang hagos ng luha ko
“at kung mamatay man ako ngayon sana kahit saglit man lang makita ko ulet siya…”
"Hey!"
Zane?
I scrambled to the back window and looked out to see Zane . I cried even further because I’ve never been so happy to see him in my entire life. My heart lurched at the sight of him. The big man went towards him and held his knife out, sharp and ready.
“Zane!” I cried as I pounded the window. I tried breaking the glass but to no avail. I needed to be with him, I needed to be beside him.
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