In front of Luna stood her one true love, Lorenzo. Feeling the familiar tingle in her heart she touched his face while attentively admiring his sharp features.
As she bore her eyes on his eyes, the pull between them was unbearable. Like two opposite magnets connecting together, their lips collided. Both were starving for each other. Feeling things get hot between them, the room suddenly becomes dark hiding Lorenzo's face.
Wondering what happened to the light, Luna looks up. When she looks back at Lorenzo, she is shock to see Rafael in his place. While Luna was frozen in shock, he pulled on her waist and locked their mouths shut.
Luna tried to pull away but to no avail. Rafael just kept on trying to kiss her. His eyes turned dark, making Luna fear for her life. Sensing his pending annoyance coming, she tried to kick and punch him. As his grip loosened, Luna took a run for it but before she could exit the room, a hand grabs her by the arm. Looking back, her eyes widen to see Lorenzo again. Looking around the room she sees no Rafael. Having no more choice, she screams for help. She screams until her voice becomes hoarse.
Still struggling to escape his tight grip, Luna bites his hand making him yelp in pain. She takes a run for it again but the door was unfortunately locked. Hearing a groan, she slowly looks back and sees Rafael again, but now he has a gun pointed at her. He was about to pull the trigger when, she hears Lorenzo's voice calling her name.
Opening her eyes she slightly jumps on the plane seat. In front of her was a crouching Lorenzo with his arms on her shoulders. Looking around the plane she breathes a heavy sigh. "Are you okay?" Lorenzo asked whilst his eyes observed her actions.
"I'm fine. It was just a nightmare," she tried to played it off.
"It didn't sound like one,"
"Well, it was! So just leave it be! Now tell me what you want or you can go back to your seat,"
"The plane's about to land...you were screaming a while ago— I just wanted to put you out of your misery,"
Luna looks away and says, "Well then thank you for your concern. You may go back to your seat now." And with that Lorenzo had no choice but to follow Luna's words. No one would like to spoil the vacation even before they can arrive at the destination.
In a few minutes Lorenzo's private plane would be landing at El Nido Palawan. A destination place for anybody wanting to have a relaxing time on the beach. Everybody knew where they were going except Luna Walter-Khan herself. ( ^ω^ )
After a successful landing, Luna and Lorenzo would be fetched by the resort's staff. Being a VIP costumer does have its perks.
While the husband and wife pair where on their way for a vacation, Rafael was busy planning. Planning Plan B. Taking a sip of his whiskey he slightly smiles to himself.
This was his favorite thing to do, he likes being alone. He appreciates the silent air and all he does is either smoke or drink. Smoking and drinking makes him think clearly (according to him).
While all is still and silent his phone suddenly rings bursting his silent bubble. Feeling annoyed, Rafael answers the call. "Hello?"
"Rafael! Where are you? I've been missing you! Loves can you come visit me soon?" Lilian's sultry voice answered him.
"I'm busy, maybe next time." He briefly answers and immediately hung up.
"Hello? Hello?! Arghhhhh!" Hearing that short reply and being hung up on made Lilian's face red in anger. While cursing him, she throws her phone on the bed. Her tears begin to slide down her cheeks as Lilian began to sob uncontrollably. Her screams of agony echoing thru-out the whole apartment.
Sniffling repeatedly, she walks to her mini fridge and pulls out a bottle of red wine. As she contemplates on whether to drink it or not, her tears begin to fall again. Falling to her knees, all she can do is cry. All her life she had been trying to do her best. All her life she had done nothing but dream big and hard, but why is it that she always comes short?!
In the middle of her self pity, she looks up to see a certain picture hanging on the wall across her. A picture of when she first met Rafael, she was smiling brightly with Luna in front of their school reunion venue, Rafael standing at the back talking to his friends. Lilian's love for Rafael was love at first sight. Though, it first started with a crush so she didn't really pursue him, but when she was about to— she saw Rafael handing Luna a bouquet of flowers while asking her to be his girlfriend.
It had been a few months since the school reunion when Rafael asked Luna to be his girlfriend, luckily she declined, making Lilian smile. Unfortunately, Rafael was very persistent that Luna eventually agreed and on that very day, Lilian's heart broke into two. She was too late. At that time she had already done everything to try to sway Luna into dumping him but it all didn't work.
But when all luck seemed lost, she had a chance encounter with Rafael in a bar. He was obviously wasted so she had an idea to just maybe attract him enough to start to like her. And her plan did work! While Rafael's defenses were down, she repeatedly gave him strong drinks to chug.
While in his alcohol induced mind numbness, he opened up to her about his plans to just use Luna. Hearing that Lilian was taken aback, not because of shock but because it meant she still could have a chance.
And from that moment on she made it her main goal to take Rafael for herself. She did everything she could do to help him empress his managers and his colleagues to give him promotions, and by doing that Rafael was warming up to her little by little.
The night Luna caught them in bed and Rafael saying he loved her made Lilian so happy. Finally he admitted that he loved her, but after that day he became so distant and unavailable.
What more can a woman do to get the man she loves? She did everything yet got nothing in return. Why does she always have to lose while Luna repeatedly won?! Bitterly smiling she takes a razor blade and slashes her wrist three times. Though it wasn't deep, it was enough to make her bleed. Her blood staining the white carpet. The pain slowly engulfing he, leading her to pass out.