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Camila’s POV

“You have your child inside your car, and yet you are being careless while driving.” Sevann talked seriously after leaving the room. “What would you do if something happened to your child? You will lose your child, for fuck’s sake.” He remained calm while scolding me.

I will lose our child.. I said it at the back of my mind. I really felt so bad for being so careless while driving. Kung mauulit pa man ang pangyayaring iyon at kasama ko na naman si Camile ay baka hindi ko na kayanin.

“I... I was so nervous earlier! I did not get enough sleep, and I still need to do something so my brain wasn’t working properly earlier!” I reasoned out with some spice of truths.

I really felt so much nervousness while driving, even though I tried to calm myself. That was my first time being so careless, because I did not know what I need to do that time.

As the minutes passes by, the temperature of Camile became more high so it made me worried about her.

He raised a brow at me and almost rolled his eyes. “What do you need to do?” He asked, hindi pinahahalata ang kuryosidad sa kaniyang utak. “Is it important?”

“It is,” I told him as I leaned to the wall, outside of his room. I take a deep breath after glancing at his serious face. I turned my gaze at the window. “What now? Ang tagal pa tumila ng ulan.”

I saw him looking at his watch on his wrist. “Dito ka na gumawa, para mabantayan mo ang anak mo.” sambit nito sa seryosong tono.

I had the urge to say that Camile was his child as well, but, I don’t think that was a good idea.

I raised a brow at him. “Saan ka matutulog kung gano’n?” nagtataka kong tanong. Tumaas naman ang kilay niya sa naging tanong ko.

“You sounded like you wanted me to sleep outside,” He smirked at me as he shook his head. I was about to complain when he talked again. “Sa sofa ako, sa loob ng kuwarto.”

Umawang ang labi ko bago nangunot ang noo ko sa kaniya. Tumaas ang kilay niya sa akin, tila nagtataka pa sa naging reaksyon ko. Napailing na lamang ako bago nagsimulang maglakad pabaha ng hagdan.

“Where are you going?” He asked me. Napangiwi ako sa naging tanong niya sa akin. Kanina lang ay gusto niya akong pagawin dito ng video presentation, tapos tatanungin kung saan ako pupunta.

Ngumiwi ako sa kan’ya. “Sa bahay, malamang. Kukuha ako ng mga gamit ko.” 

He pushed his tongue against his cheek while breathing softly. A little smirk was plastered on his face. “Ako na kukuha,” saad nito bago ako unahan sa pagbaba. “Saan ba nakalagay? Naroon pa rin naman siguro si Yaya, ‘no?” He added.

Napabuntong–hininga ako bago siya irapan. “Sinasabi ko sa ‘yo, ako na nga.” Agad akong pumunta sa kaniya bago siya hinawakan sa braso. “Saglit lang naman ako.”

Hindi na siya nagsalita bagkus hinayaan niya na lamang akong bumaba. Sumunod siya sa akin na siya namang ikinataka ko. He grabbed my arms so I had to stop myself from walking.

I faced him with so much irritation. “Ano na naman?” inis na sambit ko sa kaniya.

He heaved a sigh. “Wait for me.” He told me and immediately leave.

When he came back, he already holding an umbrella. He glanced at the outside, the rain won’t stop.

“Malakas pa rin ang ulan, hindi pa rin talaga tumitila,” He handed me the umbrella. “You needed this.” He said and leave me after that.

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