An Eye of the Cosa Nostra (Tres Patroncitas #1)

CAPITULO 28

HELLIXIR WAGON

"Just what the fuck did you do?!" It was Ely, scolding me for punching the fucking mirror.

Binabalot niya ng benda ang aking mga kamao habang ako ay nanatiling tahimik at walang kibo, 'yong sakit na nararamdaman ko ngayon ay nagpatahimik sa akin, I knew.. I've asked for this, I expected that this would happen, I wanna know what would be Faughn's response when Izera asked him to marry her, but there's something inside me that's stopping me from knowing his answer.

"Rhyle naman! You're not a fucking stone! Look what did you do to your damn fists!"

I looked at her in an instant with no emotion in eyes, I don't know how to put emotions in my eyes anymore knowing that someone broke my heart, it feels like I want to be vanished.

She looked at me in awe, "We... have a business meeting tomorrow at Cienfuego's corp for your upcoming building projects, remember? You want to build an hospital in uncivilized barrios in mindanao?"

Tinungo ko ang ulo ko, parang hindi ko pa kayang harapin siya.

"You have to be strong, for your business."

I stood up without saying anything, I walked away from her at nang makakita ako ng vase ay agad ko itong binato, naiinis ako sa sarili ko! Hindi naman ako ganito!

"Fuck! Fuck self! Fuck business! Fuck everything!"

Ely ran towards me to stop me, "R-Rhyle... stop!"

Ramdam na ramdam ko ang panghihina ng aking mga tuhod dahilan para bumagsak ako, just like earlier, everything can't help me to ease the pain I was feeling, I drank liqours, I punched the mirror, I screamed from the top of my fucking lungs, pero yung pagmamahal ko sa kaniya ay hindi ko magawang maglaho.

Tumayo ako kahit pa hinang hina ang katawan ko, Ely was about to help me when I stopped her, I walked toward the stairs to go up, bago ako tuluyang umakyat ay nagsalita ako.

"If you're worried about my business then stop worrying about it because I won't let my personal problems affect my professions."

I totally vanished from her sight, I entered my room at saka ibinato ang sarili sa higaan, halo halo ang nararamdaman ko, I'm hurt. Physically, emotionally, and mentally.

Kinabukasan ay nakita ko nalang ang aking sarili na nakaupo sa isa sa mga swivel chair sa board room ng Cienfuego corp.

Nakatutok lang ako sa nag pe-present ng designs para sa gagawing public hospital ko sa mindanao, alam kong kanina pang may mga matang nakatingin sa akin, alam kong napansin din nila Mendel, Copeland, Fawzi, Griffin at Faughn ang benda ko sa kamao dahil nakatuon ang pansin nila rito kanina.

"What do you think, Ms. Wagon?" The presenter asked me.

"The exterior and interior design of that infrastructure is very elegant yet simple, I'd go with that." I replied with the most cold tone.

"How many years in estimated to build the hospital?" I asked, not looking at anyone but looking at the folder in front of me.

"Estimated of two to three years, Señorita."

"The budget report?" I asked again, but this time no one have answered.

I looked at the presenter in an instant, "The budget report?" I asked with soothing tone.

"S-Señorita..." tumingin ako sa nagsalita.

I raised a brow, "Where's the budget report? I didn't receive one." I replied, staring at her with no emotion.