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BLAKE's POV

 I tried getting up but he caged me with his both arms on either side of me. I saw his eyes blazing with anger. I gulped nervously and tried to push him away from me but it felt like I was pushing a wall. My breath caught in my lungs because of how close he was to me. His lips were almost touching mine.

"G-get off me!" I managed to say. I meant to yell at him but my voice came in a whisper. He was breathing raggedly. I didn't understand why he looked so angry at me. My eyes widened when he lowered his head and the next thing I knew, our lips were touching. He was kissing me passionately but my lips remained immobile and closed.

"Don't----" I tried to stop him but he just deepen the kiss. I tried turning my head to my side to evade his searing kiss but he cupped my face to avoid me from moving my head away. He kissed me with full of anger and his furious look made me shivered with fear. My eyes watered and I couldn't control my emotions anymore, I cried. His punishing kiss stopped and his lips parted from my lips. My eyes were closed while tears continued to fall down. A sob escaped from my lips even though I tried my hardest to stop it.

Then to my surprise, I felt his thumbs wiped my tears away. I reluctantly opened my eyes and saw his concern and guilty looking eyes. He caressed my cheek gently while staring directly into my eyes. My tears stopped and it felt like the world stopped revolving for a moment, like we were in our own world. His eyes were full of tenderness as looked down to my trembling lips. It felt like he was hypnotizing me and I couldn't do anything when his lips went down to my lips and this time, it was full of gentleness and care. I gasped because of the sudden jolts of electricity I felt ran through my entire body.

I moaned in pleasure when his tongue began teasing my closed lips. Like it was demanding me to give him access to the treasure inside. It felt so right that I couldn't do anything other than giving in and opening to his invasion. Upon opening my lips for him, he groaned and began his attacked. The kiss was so deep that I was overwhelmed by it. I've never been kissed this way and it felt so strange but at the same time so good. Quen, my first and only boyfriend never kissed me this way. He was always gentle and giving whenever we kissed. Quen?!

The delicious feeling was replaced by remorse upon remembering Quen. I gathered all my strength and pushed Enrique away from me and this time, I succeeded. Our breaths were ragged as he looked at me questioningly. I sat up and pretended to fix my hair and rumpled clothes. My hands were trembling as I could feel his intense gaze on me. I saw him stood up with a cold and stoic face before he went out and shut the door loudly. I flinched because of the loud sound it made.

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ENRIQUE's POV

I closed the door with a bang and stormed out of my penthouse. I was so mad and dejected at the same time. When we were inside the elevator, I got hurt badly when Blake told Nerissa that she wouldn't care if we end up being together. She really hates me and that broke my heart. Yes, I know I was being an asshole by forcing her to be with me by blackmailing her but I couldn't help it. I was afraid to approach her when I first found her 3 months ago.

I tried my best to forget about her for the past 5 years by going out with other girls but I realized that I was just deceiving myself. She took my heart away when she left me. I was so mad at her when she told me she didn't love me and that she was just experimenting. I thought I couldn't get up from the darkness where she left me but my parents supported me and tried their best to help me recover from all the pain, from Jasmine's death and Blake's abandonment. I still remember that day when all the pain that she inflicted on me from leaving me was still etched in my heart and the love I felt for her slowly turned into hatred.

5 years ago

4 months after Blake broke my heart, I was still in a mess. I kept on drinking in my room and I lived in darkness. I didn't want to go out and that made my parents more worried. I went back to how I was before I met Blake. One morning, I secretly went to my parents' room and took the sleeping pills that my father takes when he couldn't sleep. I took it in my room and stared at it for some time before I decided to take almost all its content. Soon after, I felt my eyes became heavy. When I woke up, I saw my mother sitting on a chair next to my hospital bed, her head was resting on the edge of the bed while her hands were holding my left hand. I also saw my father sleeping on the couch. I pressed my mom's hand and she woke up.

When she realized that I've woken up, tears suddenly fell from her eyes and hugged me tightly. Her sobs woke my father up and he cried too upon seeing me. I felt guilty for making them worry.

"Please don't do that again son. You nearly killed yourself! If something happened to you, I would kill myself" My mom cried and my heart fell.

"I'm sorry mom, dad. I won't do it again. I swear I will fix myself from now on" My dad sighed but didn't say anything. Seeing my parents' face made me realized that I have been moping enough already.

When I was dismissed from the hospital, we went to Thailand to have a reconstructive surgery. To my amazement, they restored my face. After recovering, I continued my education and after a year, I graduated with flying colors. I tried leaving my past behind and began living again.

Present

I gulped my beer down as if there's no tomorrow. I left Blake in my penthouse and I went in a bar alone and now I'm drunk. From the moment I stepped foot in this bar, there were a lot of girls who approached me and tried to get my attention but I wasn't in the mood to deal with their sluttiness. I barked at them and they went away. I laughed like I've gone insane when I saw a couple making out across my table. My eyes unintentionally looked to the girl and I realized that she was staring at me seductively while she was in a heavy make out session.

I looked away disgustedly and then I heard my phone rang. I answered without seeing who it was.

"Hello"

"Hello Enrique. What's wrong with your voice? You sound drunk and it's noisy around you. Are you in a club?" I chuckled because of her questions. From the sound of her voice, it's Nerissa.

"Yeah. I-I'm......in a bar right n-now' I stuttered and I laughed lightly.

"What the heck! Tell me your location and I'll come get you" she hissed but I didn't answer her as I hang up on her. I put my phone back in my pocket when I felt something inside my pocket. I frowned and took it out. It was a pink handkerchief that I've been keeping with me for the last five years. I stared at it for I don't know how long before I felt a hand grabbed my shoulder and then I felt a punch landed on my cheek. I fell on the floor and tried to get up but because I was already drunk, I couldn't get up right away. The guy who punched me continued his assault. I could tell this guy was also drunk because his punches weren't that hard. Then I felt him stopped.

"You're a weakling. I can't believe you're fantasizing about him while kissing me you bitch!" I heard him spat at someone before he leaned over me and picked up my phone which was now on the floor. Then he I felt him snatched the handkerchief in my hand.

"What the heck! What a girly handkerchief.You're a gay aren't you that's why you can't even land a punch on me?" He said while mocking me. I saw him brought out a lighter and my eyes widened when I realized that he was about to burn the hanky. I got up from the floor and before he even light the lighter, I attacked him. I was so pissed off that he tried to burn Blake's handkerchief. I kept on punching his face that he lost consciousness. 

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BLAKE's POV

I was tossing and turning on the bed. I couldn't sleep at all. After what happened, Enrique didn't come back and it was already 1 am. I sighed and got up. I went out of the room and went to the kitchen to get myself a glass of water. Then I got startled when I heard the doorbell rang. I peeped in the peephole to see who it was and I saw that irritating girl we saw this afternoon. My blood started to boil but I opened the door just to be surprised when I saw that she was not alone. She was with Enrique who clearly was drunk and she was having a hard time assisting him.

"What are you waiting for? Help me here! He can't walk properly because he's drunk" she hissed and I went to the other side of Enrique and put his arm over my shoulder and then we helped him walked him to the couch. I gasped when I saw his bruises and there was even dried blood on his lips.

"What happened to him?" I asked Nerissa but she just shrugged her shoulders.

"I don't know. I found him in a bar. Thankfully I tracked his phone through an app because when I called him, he was already drunk. I went to his location and I luckily I did because he got into a fight. Anyway, I need to go. I need to get some sleep because I have a shooting tomorrow" She said and that made me frowned. She doesn't sound like the girl I met in the elevator.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" She spat at me and her bitchy voice was back. I rolled my eyes at her.

"Nothing" I just answered and walked her to the door. She was about to leave when she remembered something in her bag and brought it out.

"Give this to Enrique" she just said and handedme a phone and a pink handkerchief before she left. When I returned to the livingroom, I put the phone on the coffee table. Then I inspected the handkerchief.It's too girly to be his. Then my eye brows creased when I took a good look atit. It looked familiar. 

****Hello guys. I was so tired because of my work again so this chapter is a little bit short. Please don't forget to leave COMMENTS. VOTE is also much appreciated. Thank u****