"Bakit parang nabigla ka Santorini?" Tanong ko sakanya,
After all his one of those person who hurt me.
He seems fazed from what I said, he quickly collected himself and stared at me.
"Because that's what I'm doing. I'm trying to protect you from my mother."
What?
Bakit parang napaka irrational at napaka cringe nang sinasabi nya?
"So that being away from me means protecting me?" Tanong ko sakanya.
I want to be clear, if his just like his mither sorry not sorry but both of them will rot in hell.
"Yes! My mother is trying to hurt you! All along i am trying to keep you away from her grasp and lead Amariesse to my mother to keep you safe from her! I can't let you go!" He exclaimed.
Let me go?
Para akong naubusan ng hangin sa paliwanag nya. Hindi ko alam saan patungo ang usapang to.
"Then your freaking selfish! Santorini! The time when you turn your back at me! You alread let me go!" Sigaw ko sakanya.
Kahit na pumiyok pa ako masigaw ko lang sakanya na ang tigas ng puso nya! At napaka makasarili nya. Hindi nya ba alam yon?
Bakit ganito ang mga taong to?!
Hindi ba nila naiisip na hindi lang sila ang nasasaktan?! Sa kahit among pagpro-protekta nila sa taong yon.
Nakakalimutan nila na ang taong yon may sarili isip at puso. Nasasaktan at nahihirapan rin.
"It's not for you to decide Amadeia."
What? Para akong napatanga sa harapan nya nang sinasabi nya ang mga katagang yon. Seryoso ba sya?
Tumayo sya sa pagkakaupo at unti- unting lumabas sa gazebo.
No. Hindi sya pwedeng umalis nalang. It's not for me to decide? Kailan ba matuto ang mga tao na hindi lang sakanila umiikot ang mundo?
Tumayo rin ako at hinabol ko sya.
Nang nakita ko sya ay hinawakan ko ang balikat nya at mabilis syang sinampal.
Habol ko ang hininga ko at tagak-tak ang mga luhang ko, at mga memorya nang mga batang Amadeia na nakangiti nang malungkot habang tinatanaw si Hanrietta, Santorini at Amariesse sa garden.
The closed doors, windows and abuse that I get from the servants, the amount of emotional, verbal abuse from my own family.
Hindi ganun ka simple yon. "Your just like you mother." Hindi ko mapigilang masabi yon.
Like mother like son indeed.
Santorini touched his cheek that I slapped. His cold red eyes glared at me. "Amadeia. Don't compare me to my mother."
I smirked at him and I am gonna slapped his other cheek when he caught my hand and pulled me towards him.
My eyes widen when I realizes what he did, not too long, I slapped him again.
How dare this bastard just kissed me!
His face turned left from the impact and my hand is imprinted to his cheeks.
Good for him!
"Your no different from your mother. Bastard." I spit at his face.
"Princess Amadeia!!!"
Napalingon ako sa sumigaw ng pangalan ko.
Sino naman to? The brown haired lady went to me and cling her arms to mine. "All along your just here?!"
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