"What the hell! You idiots! All I asked you to do was keep watch, and you couldn't even manage that?! Lucas, I'm not paying you to be stupid. Fix this right now!" This echoed throughout Governor Vergara's entire office as he spoke on the other line. Meanwhile, his board members quietly listened, fear evident on their faces. "Lucas, fix this! Don't call me until you've found her. I don't care if you need to add more men just to find her today! Lucas, put this in your mind! I don't want this day to end without you finding her! Clear?!" After ending the call, he immediately sat down in his chair and slammed his expensive phone on the long table, his fist following shortly after, causing his board members to flinch in their seats. "Everyone, get out!" he said calmly, but with a tone of authority. However, when he noticed that his words were ignored, his temper flared even more. This is what he hated the most: having to repeat himself. "I SAID, GET THE HELL OUT!" he shouted. His colleagues quickly stood up, hastily gathering their belongings, and scrambled to exit through the tinted glass door. Once the office was empty, he desperately ran his hands over his face, trying to calm himself, but it was impossible after what his butler-who had been tasked to keep an eye on the woman he was obsessed with-had reported. He picked up his phone and stared intently at the photo of the woman who had driven him crazy for so long. "You can't escape me, Eullah. You can't escape me! If I have to pay everyone in this world just to find you, I will," he whispered to himself. He's
Chapter 1
Manang!" I called out as soon as I entered the small house, hoping to catch the attention of the elderly woman busy sewing rags. She quickly turned towards me with a broad smile, pausing her work. I approached her and gave her a tight hug.
Mamang is not a relative, but ever since I was a child, she and Papang stood in as my parents. Since they were not blessed with children, they were overjoyed when I came into their lives. Mamang once told me that while they were on their way home from church, they found me crying and calling out for "Mommy." Out of pity, they approached me and asked for my name.
FLASHBACK
"Child, are you lost? What's your name? And why do you have so many bruises? Where did you come from?" the woman asked in rapid succession, concern evident in her eyes. Her husband quickly intervened, stopping her barrage of questions directed at the crying child.
"Ma, one question at a time. The child is just a kid." he gently reminded her.
"Mommy... mommy... mommy..." was all the child could say as she cried, looking around her surroundings.
"What's your name, child? Are you lost?" the woman asked again. The child innocently looked at her and wiped the tears from her cheeks.
"E-Eullah," the girl responded, bringing a smile to the woman's face, even though she ignored the other questions.
"What a beautiful name you have, just as beautiful as you." The child responded with an innocent smile before crying again. The woman quickly searched her plastic bag for food and handed it to the child to calm her down, which worked.
"Are you lost, Eullah? Would you like to come with us? Tomorrow, we'll look for your mommy again, okay? Don't worry, we'll find her no matter what." The child quickly nodded, making the couple happy.
"By the way, what's your mommy's name?" The child shook her head, which puzzled the couple, but they refrained from asking further, assuming the child remembered little besides her own name.
They took Eullah to their small home, fed her, cleaned her up, and dressed her before putting her to bed.
As the innocent child slept beside them, they couldn't hide their smiles as they watched her. They made plans for the next day. As promised, they went to the local police station the next day to report the lost child, hoping someone would come forward. However, weeks passed, then months, and no one came for Eullah. So, the couple decided to adopt her.
Unable to have children themselves, they were deeply grateful to God for answering their prayers by giving them a child.
They treated Eullah as their own, nurturing, clothing, and educating her from elementary school until now, as she entered college.
"How's Manila, dear? You didn't even tell us you were coming; I would've sent Papang to pick you up, and I would've cooked earlier." A wide smile spread across my face at Mamang's words.
"Mamang, I can handle getting home on my own, and I don't want to bother Papang, especially since I know he's busy. So don't worry about me, okay? Your beautiful daughter is home, safe and sound." I said, showing her my face and laughing, causing her to shake her head.
"Alright, go change, and I'll prepare dinner." I quickly nodded, stood up, grabbed my bags from Manila, and went to my room to change. I only brought a few clothes since I would only stay for a week before returning after the semester break.
After changing, I left my room to help Mamang prepare dinner.
AMBROSS POV
"Gov, we found her." I sighed in relief, feeling as if a weight had been lifted off my chest at Lucas's news from the other line.
"Good. Where is she right now?" I asked.
"She's gone back to the province, staying with the people who adopted her." I nodded as if he were right in front of me.
"Stay there. Keep an eye on her. Don't come back until she does. Is that clear?"
"Copy, Gov." With that, I ended the call and poured myself another glass of wine.
"I told you, baby, you can't escape me. You'll be mine. Soon. By hook or by crook!" I downed the wine in my glass, staring at an innocent picture of Eullah that I had taken myself.
"Five years, Eullah... I've waited five years for you. I think this is the right time to make my move and make you mine." I finished the remaining wine in my glass and slammed it onto the glass table once it was empty.
"Just wait for me, baby." I muttered with a mischievous smile before standing up and heading to the bathroom for a shower, feeling the heat of the alcohol in my body.
After a week-long vacation in the province, I returned to my apartment in Manila because tomorrow I'd be back to my reality as a diligent student.
I shook my head in disbelief as I noticed how dusty my room had become. I was only gone for a week, but it seemed like I had abandoned it for a month.
It took me almost an hour to clean my entire apartment. Exhausted, I collapsed onto my small bed, only to hear a knock at my door. I let out a heavy sigh of annoyance.
"Just when I was about to rest, damn it," I grumbled as I walked towards the door to see who had disturbed my peace.
A bright smile greeted me when I opened the door. It was Nanay Linda, the owner of the apartment I was renting. I quickly changed my expression from a frown to a wide smile, as her smile was contagious.
"Oh, Nanay, what brings you here? Don't tell me you're here to collect the rent? I paid you a month in advance, remember?" I joked, and she playfully hit my shoulder before handing me a bouquet of sunflowers. I looked at her in confusion, pointing to myself.
Nanay Linda nodded, "I found it outside your door. It seems to be for you because your name is written on it. There's no other Eullah renting here besides you." Though puzzled, I accepted the bouquet meant "for me."
Nanay Linda quickly left with a teasing smile but not before she playfully teased me, making me shake my head before entering and closing the door.
I brought the bouquet to my room and read the note attached.
"My Eullah? Did they just claim me? Is that even possible?" I muttered to myself, confused because I didn't know who had sent the flowers.
I smelled the fragrance of the flowers, lifted them into the air, and took a picture. This wasn't the first time someone had sent me flowers, but it was the first time they sent my favorite kind.
"This one has good taste. They know what I like." I said to myself before taking another picture of the flowers with a smile.
The next day, I returned to my usual routine. Classes in the morning, work at 3 p.m. I'm now at the café where I work, and as usual, it's busy with customers coming in.
"Eullah, prioritize table 6, quickly." I nodded to my manager and hurried to the table she mentioned. I pulled out my notepad and pen before asking the male customer for his order.
"Good afternoon, Sir! Can I take your order, please?" I asked cheerfully.
He cleared his throat and adjusted his polo, which puzzled me. He was wearing a white plain polo shirt, paired with black denim shorts that reached his knees, and simple white crocs. I couldn't fully see his face as he was wearing shades, but I could tell he was handsome. His sharp nose and fair skin were enough evidence.
"Miss." I jumped in surprise as he snapped his fingers near my face, bringing me back to reality.
I saw him smile briefly, but his expression turned serious when he noticed me looking.
I bowed and apologized for my distraction. "I'm sorry, Sir, can I get your order again?" Yes, again. He had already given his order, but I hadn't written it down. I wanted to kick myself for stuttering, but I tried to stay calm and smiled at him, hoping he wouldn't notice.
What's wrong with you, Eullah? You know he's handsome, but don't be a fool in front of him. He might think you're star-struck by his good looks. But he is handsome.
"It seems like you're physically present, but mentally absent, Miss-" he glanced at my name tag on my chest to read it, "Eullah." he continued with a playful smile.
I don't know why, but something in his voice and smile made my heart skip a beat when he said my name, causing my knees to weaken. The hell?! What's happening to me?
"I'm really sorry for my distraction, Sir. But I promise it won't happen again, next time." He smiled playfully and said, "Hmm, so there's a next time, huh?" I looked at him in confusion, but quickly nodded, albeit hesitantly.
"Yes, sir. But of course, it will only happen if you visit us again." He just nodded and repeated his order, which I quickly wrote down.
"One Sprinkled Coffee Latte, and One Choco Strawberry Cake. Is there anything else you'd like to add, Sir?" He shook his head, and I nodded before turning to face him again.
"All your orders have been
To Be Continued...
"Have mercy, sir!" the secretary cried out. Slap! "Shut your f*cking mouth!" he shouted at her. "Ahhhh!" the woman screamed as her boss forced himself on her. He covered her mouth, leaving her helpless. Her muffled cries mixed with sobs as her heartless boss continued his assault. Her eyes widened in terror when she noticed a camera recording them. She broke down, crying even harder. Sarina rushed home and immediately took a shower. Afterward, she sat down to write her resignation letter to Cyborg Inc. "Are you home, child?" her father called out. "Yes, Dad, I'm just getting dressed," she quickly replied, tidying herself up. "I'm heading out now, Dad," she said, leaving the house without waiting for a response. On her way to the office, she sat in the taxi, staring at her resignation letter as tears threatened to fall. The closer she got to her workplace, the more her emotions overwhelmed her. Upon arriving, she took a deep breath before entering the building. People stared and whispered as she walked past, heading for the elevator. Even inside, she could hear murmurs but chose to ignore them. When the elevator doors opened, she stepped out, composed herself, and took another deep breath before entering her boss's office. As she walked in, the CEO's swivel chair turned to face her. She approached and handed over her resignation letter. Without a shred of emotion, Atashi Cyborg-the cold-hearted CEO of Cyborg Inc.-accepted it. Sabrina was shocked when Atashi tore the letter into pieces and scattered them across the floor. "Clean it up, Secretary Sabrina Mendez," he ordered coldly. "No, I'm resigning now," Sabrina said in a trembling voice. Atashi responded with a cruel ultimatum: "Choose one: A. I kill your father. B. I tell your father about our scandal or send it to his email. C. Stay as my secretary." Devastated, Sabrina broke down in tears and lowered her head. "I choose letter C," she whispered, defeated. Turning away, she went to her desk near Atashi's. "You're five minutes late today," Atashi remarked coldly, his words making her cry even more. "Heartless monster," Sabrina muttered under her breath.
"Mommy, ayaw ko po! Dad, please! " I pleaded with my parents, tears streaming down my face. They wanted me to marry the son of their business partner. But sh*t! I didn't want to. I was too young-barely 18! Worse, I already had a boyfriend. Sh*t! What kind of life is this?! "You'll marry him whether you like it or not. It's final!" my mom said coldly, not sparing me a glance. My dad sat silently, reading a magazine, his legs crossed as he lounged on our sofa. "Daddy..." I called out, hoping for some support, but he didn't even look up. "Go to your room and get some rest. Tomorrow is your wedding day," he finally spoke, but that was all. Damn it! This is hell! "M-Mommy huhu..." I sobbed harder. I didn't want to marry because I knew it would only lead to pain and misery " I choked out through my tears. "No. He'll never hurt you. Trust me. Stop crying and get some rest," Mom said dismissively as she stood and left me crying on the sofa. "D-Daddy..." I called again as he, too, stood up. He glanced at me, emotionless, before walking away. All I could do was cry. Tomorrow was my wedding day. There was no escape. My life would turn into hell starting tomorrow. I was about to marry a man without a heart, someone who wouldn't care if he hurt me emotionally or physically. Wedding Day As I walked down the red carpeted aisle, I fixed my gaze on the man waiting for me at the altar. His perfectly sculpted face was devoid of emotion. His piercing blue eyes stared at me, making my knees weak. "How pathetic you are. You couldn't even do anything to stop this nonsense of a marriage," he muttered coldly when I finally stood before him. He gripped my hand tightly, and I bit my lip to keep from crying out in pain. One question remained before I would be bound to this heartless man, who could never love me. "You, woman, do you vow to stay by this man's side in poverty and hardship, with respect and love?" the priest asked. "Say you do, woman, and prepare to suffer. You ruined my life, so I'll ruin yours too," Zyrus whispered maliciously, his cold words sending shivers down my spine. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. "I, Lhianne Aurora Acostora, am willing to stay, respect, and love this man, Zyrus Clark Dillesh, forever. So, yes, I do, Father," I said boldly, shocking my now husband. "Zyrus Clark Dillesh, you may now kiss your bride," the priest announced. "The pathetic woman," Zyrus muttered icily. "Well, this isn't new to you." He lifted my veil and, without hesitation, claimed my lips. I felt like I was floating as his soft lips pressed against mine. Startled, I pushed him away when he bit my lower lip, leaving it stinging. I stared at him in disbelief, but he only smirked back at me. My gaze shifted to the churchgoers clapping enthusiastically. Mom's smile stretched wide, while Dad remained emotionless as always. I sighed deeply, bracing myself for the life of misery that awaited me
Boss, I need to resign. Please sign my resignation," Akari pleaded. She had been working here for five years, and her boss was like a demon who seemed to harbor a grudge against her. Although she applied to be a secretary, her role often felt more like a personal secretary slash maid, given the endless demands he made of her. Her contract was ending, and she wanted to submit her resignation letter. She had no intention of renewing her contract-she was going home, just as her parents had asked. "My answer is still no, Miss Nakamoto," Amir replied, busy signing documents. "But, Boss, I really need to go home. My mother is sick, and there's no one to take care of her. My contract is ending, please!" Akari said, desperation creeping into her voice. She hoped to get away with it – Akari thought to herself. "I'll give you a one-week leave. No more questions. Get out now," Amir responded, causing Akari's jaw to drop in disbelief. "I swear I'll curse you, you insufferable man," Akari thought angrily. ... "But, Boss, it's only been three days, not even a week! Three days! And now you're calling me back! Wait, whose child is that?" Akari yelled, furious that she was being summoned. "Here. She's been freaking annoying, crying all day, and I need sleep," Amir said, thrusting a crying baby into Akari's arms, leaving her stunned. "Boss, I'm not a nanny!" Akari protested, looking back at the now-silent baby. "Thank God, I'm going to sleep now. You take care of that little demon," Amir said as he flopped onto the bed. "Can I kill this man?" Akari thought as she glared at Amir before turning her gaze to the baby, who was now staring back at her. "Whose child are you?" Akari asked the baby, who just smiled. ... "What do you mean I can't resign until you find a babysitter?" Akari asked, glancing at the sleeping baby in her arms. "Exactly. You're fired as my secretary, and now you're hired as the babysitter," Amir said. Akari's jaw dropped again. "No way, Boss! I'd rather you order me around and treat me like a servant in your company than make me a babysitter. Please, Boss, have some mercy, even though you're always acting like a demon," Akari protested, as Amir raised an eyebrow. "Ah, I mean..." Akari stammered. "Don't worry, I've heard that plenty of times when you gossip with my lazy employees in the pantry," Amir said, causing Akari to gulp nervously. "I have a deal," Amir said. "What deal?" Akari asked. "If I can't find a babysitter for that child, you're free. But if I do, you will be her babysitter forever," Amir said. "Sir, come on..." Akari protested. "I'll give you half a billion after the deal," Amir offered. Akari's eyes sparkled. "Deal!" Akari agreed. "I can finally buy the car of my dreams! This will be easy," she thought to herself. Meanwhile, Amir had his own thoughts running through his head. "This is the only way to keep you with me. I'm a selfish man. Half a billion is just the start. After this, I'll make sure you get even more, plus a bonus," Amir thought, smiling to himself. ... "Akari, please, let me explain!" Amir begged. "No! Get out of here! Go be with your woman! You have no shame!" Akari yelled. "Muuahhhh!" Amir cried out. "She's not my woman, I swear!" Amir tried to explain. "You jerk! I wish I never agreed to anything with you!" Akari shouted. "Please, baby, let me explain, okay?" Amir pleaded. "Get out of here, and don't ever come back!" Akari screamed.
Sky Marie Caswell A victim of rape by Kade Russell, the son of a wealthy businessman in their town. She was helpless to defend herself against him because he was rich and innocent in the eyes of others. Sky never got the justice she wanted. Kade Russell Had long been interested in Sky, but she ignored him. Out of anger and jealousy, he raped her the night after a party. Since he came from a wealthy family, he believed he was untouchable. His rage only grew when Sky disappeared without a trace after their graduation _"So, Mr. Russell, is it true what Miss Caswell is accusing you of?"_ _"That's not true, your honor,"_ Kade said, glancing at Sky. _"What happened on December 5, 20**?"_ _"That night, your honor... (Before speaking, Kade looked at Sky) ... she said she wanted to be with me. She came with me willingly. All of my friends were there."_ _"Liar!"_ Sky screamed, bursting into tears. _"Miss Caswell,"_ the judge warned. _"And what happened after that?"_ the judge asked, looking at Kade. _"We went to my condo, just as she said. I didn't force her. She undressed in front of me on her own. I never forced her. Everyone at school knows I'm not interested in women,"_ Kade claimed. _"Do you have solid evidence?"_ asked the judge. _"Yes, your honor."_ _"Call in the witness,"_ the judge ordered. Sky was shocked when her best friend Samantha entered the courtroom. She was confused, wondering why Samantha was on the other side. _"So, Miss Fajardo, what happened on December 5, 20**?"_ the judge asked. _"Sky wasn't drunk that day,"_ Samantha said. _"Sam, what are you talking about?"_ Sky was stunned, unable to look Samantha in the eye. _"Continue,"_ the judge instructed. _"Even before that night, Sky had a thing for Kade,"_ Samantha revealed, causing Sky's knees to weaken at the statement. _"No, that's not true,"_ Sky whispered. _"It was all part of her plan to get pregnant by Kade and become rich,"_ Samantha continued. _"Liar! Samantha, what are you saying? I never said that. Even though I'm poor, I'm not that kind of person!"_ Sky shouted angrily. _"Miss Caswell,"_ the judge intervened. Sky sat down, shaking her head in disbelief, tears streaming down her face. She couldn't understand why her friend had betrayed her. _"How long have you been friends with Miss Caswell, Miss Fajardo?"_ the judge asked. _"Ten years, your honor,"_ Samantha replied. _"So, is it true that Miss Caswell's accusation against Mr. Russell is false?"_ the judge asked. _"Yes, your honor, it was her plan to get money,"_ Samantha confirmed. _"No, you're a liar!"_ Sky screamed in fury. _"Okay,"_ the judge said. _"The court has found Mr. Russell not guilty."_ Sky collapsed to her knees, crying, shaking her head in disbelief. _"Sky!"_ Samantha called out as Sky stormed out of the courtroom. _"F*ck you! I hope you die, you shameless traitor! I wish you were dead!"_ Sky screamed at Samantha after her case was dismissed. _"Miss Caswell, you should be thankful we didn't file charges against you. Do you know how much trouble you've caused? You almost ruined our family's reputation,"_ Mrs. Russell said as she and Kade walked out together, Kade smiling victoriously. _"Friendship over, Sam. I never thought you'd lie like that. I'm sure they paid you off. Oh, and by the way, you're the one who's after money, not me. You're the one who wanted to marry him, not me. But you twisted everything!"_ Sky said, glaring at Samantha, who began to cry. _"Can you shut up, Miss Caswell? What more do you want, huh? Since you're after money, just name your price,"_ Kade taunted, smiling. _"Shove your money where the sun doesn't shine. Just because you're rich doesn't mean you can cover up your filth. The truth will come out. You're a devil, and even though you twisted everything, people will know what you did,"_ Sky said, glaring at Kade's friend, who quickly looked away. _"Don't worry, Mr. Russell. I don't need your money. You can use it to pay for your son's therapy or donate it to those who believe they can buy souls,"_ Sky remarked, looking at the judge. (Sky knew from the beginning that the judge favored Kade, but she wasn't about to give up. The case had been dismissed at the first hearing, but she wasn't going to lose hope.) "Miss Caswell, let's go," her
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