ATLAS JUOAQUIN ZACARIAS
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I opened the backseat's door for her pero lumapit siya kay Oz at malumanay na nagtanong kung puwede siyang sumabay.
Oz looked at me first, like asking for approval. I didn't give him an answer or even a gesture. He already knew what to do.
Pinagbuksan niya ito ng pinto sa passenger seat. Pinasunod ko na lang ang sasakyan sa sports car niya.
I no longer wanted to force her to sit beside me. Kung mas gusto niyang sumama kay Oz, I'd just let her. Sa mansion pa rin naman siya ihahatid nito.
Isa pa, ganoon naman talaga siya tuwing naiinis, nagtatampo, o nagagalit sa akin. She'd do everything to avoid me, and she'd make sure that I'd feel her wrath.
Sinundan ko na lang din siya paakyat ng hagdan nang makarating kami sa mansion. She sat on the bed and I stood in
