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"When he can't recognize me anymore, that means I have to let him go, even though I am still loving him. What use of it when I was his beloved when he doesn't know who I am." - FL 

Friya Lee, a director on a morning radio show on TSV Studios, had been living under the same roof with her longtime boyfriend, Sean Gonzales, a screenwriter for production dramas at the same studios. They had been together for 10 years and Friya's family expected them to plan their marriage as soon as possible. Sean's family is still in doubt about Friya's identity. His parents have not yet approved that their relationship with each other, even after all those years. They are happy together, expected to be a husband and a wife soon, until one day, Friya discovered something about Sean's secrets. 

Friya left him abandoned in their own house with no thoughts after she discovered Sean was cheating behind her back for the very first time they had been together. Friya was roaming around the capital of Manila, but little did she know, Sean's hit by a car through the pedestrian nearby and they have delivered him to the nearest hospital.  

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DISCLAIMER: The characters portrayed in this drama are fictitious. Organizations, names, places, and situations are based on imagination. 

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When I Was Your Beloved

Friya doesn't have the time to hesitate before answering back. She doesn't have any choice left but to accept it. If she didn't, he'd still push it on her. Friya nodded, saying, "I understand. By the way, whose this newcomer? Can I ask his name?"


The CEO stood up from his seat, swiveling his chair. Friya didn't understand why he need to play the mysterious card. Friya looked at the CEO in a daze.


"His name was Sean Gonzales," he dropped. Friya's jaw dropped on the floor. She got surprised that she took a step back, founding herself struck on the wall behind. That name was the only thing that Friya didn't want to hear. That name was... something of a curse to her.


She gripped the hem of her white, long-sleeved blouse as the CEO averted his eyes. He pursed his lips, clearing his throat. "I know that you two... don't have a clean break-up. This would make you uncomfortable in any ways, but he's going to get back in the studios. It's to relive his memories, for sure."


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