Heart: Under Construction

The Runaway Groom

Elliot Reese POV

I haven't slept. I just can't.

How? I am marrying the most wonderful woman I've ever met, few hours from now.

Time check 3 o'clock in the morning.

Ang dami naman tradisyon ng pamilya namin, I should be with my fiancè making babies but no, gusto nila ng surprise and all.

Ugh, can't wait to see my bride.

Then come the time, I prepared rather early. Sobrang excited ko kasi.

On my way to the Church may biglang humarang na dalawang black van sa sasakyan ko! Damn! Anong trip ng mga 'to?

They're masked so I can't see any of these bastards' faces!

I tried to fight, pero ang dami nila.

Next thing I know nasa isang basement ako. And I can taste my own blood flowing from my mouth and head.

Nahihilo ako, I can't fucking feel my hands too! What the hell is happening? What did I even do to them.

Tears flowing along with my blood. Ikakasal pa ako, naghihintay si Isabelle sa akin.

I saw a girl, walking towards me, my vision's a bit blurry.

"You should've stick with me, hindi sana ganito ang nangyari, masaya sana tayo" tsaka s'ya lumuhod para iaangat yun ulo ko. Kanina pa ako nakadapa, I can't even feel any part of my body "I love you Elliot but I have to do this, I'm sorry, if I can't have you all by myself then no one deserves you!"

It's Laureen. Gustong-gusto ko s'yang patulan pero paano?

Then someone paddled my head and everything went black.

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My head's pounding so bad. As soon as I opened my eyes all I see is all white. Where the hell am I?

At bakit parang wala akong matandaan sa nangyari? Everything's a blur.

Ugh! I hissed!

"Fucking hell! Where am I?!" I screamed, I can't even move my hands and legs! "Someone please help me!" I cried.

"Shut the fuck up Elli!" Sabi nun babae na kapapasok lang.

"Sino ka?" I asked para naman s'yang nagulat sa tanong ko. Do we know each other? Kilala n'ya ako pero di ko s'ya kilala.

"Akala mo ba maloloko mo pa ako?" She asked.

"Look Miss, I don't even know who you are and where I came from, pangalan ko lang naaalala ko"

A smile suddenly dawned at her face, tsaka s'ya lumapit at hinalikan ako. For some reason, it felt good.

Are we together?

"I'm your wife" nagulat ako. I have a wife? Bakit di ko maalala? She pouted "you had an accident a week ago and I think you hit your head kaya wala kang maalala, but I'm glad you're alive"

She hugged me.

"So you are?" I asked a bit apologetic because I can't even remember my wife's name.

"Trish, I'm Trisha" she said weirdly unsure.

"Trisha..." the name's a bit odd and I don't I felt like she's somehow...lying to me.

"Yes and we're supposed to go our honeymoon, but it's okay, we can go after you're healed" she kissed me again.

Nakakapagtaka lang kung talagang asawa ko s'ya bakit wala akong nararamdamang kahit ano? I should've at least felt something.

After two weeks na nakaratay lang ako, we flew to Paris. Seems like she's not lying at all kasi ayos na yung mga papeles namin.

I even saw her passport, she's really Trisha.

Sabi n'ya matagal na raw namin plinano ang mag-migrate dito.

And she's way too nice to even lie, seriously sayang naman ang ganda n'ya kung magsisinungaling s'ya sa isang taong walang maalala at pipilay-pilay pa.

But there's still emptiness in me, siguro nga dahil ni isa sa nakaraan ko ay wala akong maalala.

Sabi ni Trish my family's not looking for me, tinakwil daw ako dahila ayaw nila sa kanya. Tutol daw sila sa pagmamahalan namin. That they want to marry me with someone I don't love.

Kaya raw tumakas ako noong araw ng kasal ko doon sa babae, magkikita raw kami noong araw na yon at ireregister yung kasal namin so that wala nang habol yung babaeng dapat papakasalan ko.

Noong palabas na kami ng Mayor's office I was hit by a car.

I don't really know if all of those were the truth but who am I to tell if it's not?

Kung totoo man, I wish I can talk to my family right now, baka matulungan din nila ako makaalala at para masabi kong si Trisha na ang pinakasalan ko.

But she's getting mad everytime binabanggit ko yung tungkol sa pamilya ko or kapag nagtatanong ako tungkol sa babaeng gustong ipakasal sa akin.

Maybe she's jealous kaya I always end up dismissing the topic.

"Babe anong iniisip mo?" She said sitting on my lap.

"Nothing" I kissed her instead.

//I would like to apologize in advance because this story will be pure angst along the way, I just have to do this! *evil laugh* //

Balik Isabelle POV na ulit next chapters 😈