✓ | REBIRTH OF THE REBEL [Book Two]

CHAPTER 11

[ C H A P T E R 11 ]

LATISHA VALENTINE

"Fuck!"

It was Cyan who cursed when he tried to pulled Blessime away from my side. Sinuntok ng pinsan ko ang mukha niya dahilan para mapadaing sa sakit si Cyan kasabay ng malutong niyang mura.

"Don't fucking touch me!" she exclaimed.

"Baby, that fucking hurts!" Cyan replied while still holding a side of his face she punched. "Kailangan kitang ipatingin sa medic namin, bakit ang tigas ng ulo mo?"

"Malamang matigas talaga ang bungo! Gago ka ba o bobo ka lang?!" litanya ng dalaga habang nakatingin ng masama sa kaharap niya.

Naiinis na ako dahil tuwing nasa iisang kwarto ang dalawang 'to ay walang minutong nalalagas na hindi sila nag-aaway. Gusto ko pa naman sanang tanungin si Blessime kung ano ang relasyon nilang dalawa, subalit sa sitwasyon pa lang mukhang alam ko na.

Nakaupo ako sa sirang sofa habang pinapagitnaan ng dalawa at kanina pa ako nababanas sa lakas ng boses ni Blessime sa tabi ko. My arms are crossed just like my legs as I tune in to their narratives ever since the ambush ended.

We're supposed to leave the house and escape, but Erwan is being treated in the next room. Cyan went in to get Blessime out for one good reason, and that was because he got an order to clear this room for me and my husband to talk.

Alam ni Blessime 'yon kahit hindi namin pinag-usapan. A simple glance from her, she already concluded what will happen next. Kaya ayaw niyang umalis, ayaw niyang ma-solo ako ni Roshan, at lalong ayaw niyang ma-solo siya ni Cyan. There's something in our contact that shouts men are dangerous entities. Mas mabuting magkasama nalang kami dalawa ni Blessime kaysa sa kanila.

"Cyan, she's fine, stop overreacting," saad ko sa kanya at bahagyang inangat ang tingin ko. He gave me an obvious look and I know what that meant. "Then, if you wish. I will allow you to carry her ass out of here if you tell me one or two thing about Blessime that only I know."

"Tish!" saad ni Blessime para pigilan ako. She shot a glare at Cyan who is now smirking at me. "Don't you fucking say anything Cyan Cameron Wyatt!"

"You forgot the Commander there, baby," Cyan uttered as he flashed his confidence. He pointed his forefinger at me as his lips creeped into a smile. "Left side breast that says 'die for freedom'. And, a little rose on her right thigh."

"Fuck you!" Blessime exclaimed as she attacked Cyan. Walang tigil ang paglabas ng tawa ni Cyan habang dumidepensa sa bawat suntok ni Blessime.

Napailing na lamang ako habang unti-unting lumabas ang ngisi sa aking mga labi. I can't help teasing my cousin the thought that run in my head. "You keep a lot from me, Blessime Akilla Moore."

"N-no, it is not what you think, Tish. Let me explain——"

"I think I know it already," nakangising saad ko. I rested my back on the sofa and looked at my cousin's face that is now flashing red. "Point taken, Cyan. You can do whatever you wish to do with her."

"Tish—— fuck, ibaba mo 'kong gago ka!"

Inangkas ni Cyan ang dalaga sa balikat nito ng walang problema. He even gave me a thumbs up before he slapped Blessime's bosom and started to walk. "You have a lot of explaining to do, baby. Don't get too excited, we have all day."

"Fuck you, Wyatt!" Blessime cursed. "Humanda ka sa akin mamaya, Latisha. You sold me to this fucking devil!"

"You are the only who know how devil he can be, cousin," nakangising saad ko bago ako kumaway habang nakatingin sa papalayong pigura ni Cyan.