Lumi-as someone who's being told what to believe and hope in everything as she grows up-reckons that living is a way to comply with and entrust one's entire life to serving superiors on top of the hierarchy.
Who will not think of that way anyway? B...
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Meet Giovanni Clark Allester Smith.
DISCLAIMER
This might contain spoilers for Freaking Romance in Progress.
This is a 2nd generation story of FRIP. The 1st of 2 installments of Golden Child Series, starring Ghunter and Coleen's twins, Giovanni Clark and Gianna Collins; wherein,
Golden Child is someone who is unusually favored, admired, and adored by everyone among a populace no matter what. Someone especially popular, responsible, and successful.
A kid that is considered a golden child often performs everything with obedience and perfection. They are often held with high esteems. They do everything right just the way they are "supposed" to do that their obedience is sometimes hypnotizing... and disturbing.
Being a golden child is all fun and games... until you realize it could be a syndrome. Are the twins golden children or scapegoats in disguise?
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Prologue
"I want you alone tonight. Let's..." he groaned and grabbed my arms forcefully.
My eyes dilated. Like a spring, I pushed his chest and retracted from his lap, gasping.
Dinaig ko pa ang tumakbo nang ilang kilometro sa sobrang agresibo ng puso. Dinig ko iyon. Walang panapat ang malakas na tugtugin sa labas ng private room.
Confused, aggravated, and disgusted all at the same time, I stared at my freaking... wasted... boyfriend.
What the hell is wrong with you, Yves?
Sa kabila ng madilim na paligid, kita ko pa rin ang paglukot ng mukha niya dahil doon.
"What the fuck is your problem, Riz? I'm so sick of this! Boyfriend mo ako! No need to play hard to get!"
"I said no, Yves! Hindi ibig sabihin na tayo, pwede mo na akong galawin kahit kailan mo gusto!"
"Oh, yes, I can! You're mine! Anong gusto mong gawin ko? Sa iba ako humiling, ha, Riz?"
