Ashly’s POV
“Marco here I come,” dahan-dahang itinaas ang aking salamin sa aking ulo and then looked at Yva who was glancing at the house of Marco and back to me. I arched my eyebrow, and she just rolled her eyes.
“So what? You’re here, he’s there TOO FAR!” she laughed hysterically, and I was waiting for her to die. I don’t even know where she’s siding.
“You know what? Hindi ko alam kung san ka ba talaga kami. Who are you siding with? Me or him?” I snap at her, cause her to flinch but remain her posture.
“His wife of course,” she answered cause me to glare at her. Yes, the foremost reason I am here is because of that b***h. That w***e f*****g b***h.
“Don’t even go there or else I might put some acid on your face instead of her.”
“You’re a too harsh babe. Sinasabi ko lang mula nang ta
