DESPITE THE COLD AIR-CON, Nicholas Yulo was still sweating when he caught a glimpse from the window of his room of the Fontejon family entering the grounds of their mansion in San Lorenzo Village that morning.
They're here, he thought nervously. God, what am I going to do? I don't want to get married yet. I hate responsibility.
He saw the crying Priscilla Fontejon. It was obvious from his face that he would not leave him no matter what happened. It won't stop until he does. getting married Just the other day she confessed to him that she was three months pregnant and that he was the father of the child. Ah, this is what he got from his woman. He and Priscilla had only one night together. It was at a party of one of their friends. They both drank alcohol. When they woke up the next day, they were lying side by side in a bed in a guest room and both were naked.
What happened he ignored at first. He knew that it was nothing for a liberated girl like Priscilla. And all that is worthless to a happy-go-lucky like him. His world revolves around his friends. He is twenty-seven years old, has finished college, but is still taking care of barracking rather than helping his parents in managing their businesses in the four corners of the Philippines.
He is afraid of big responsibilities especially marriage. He wants to stay free and happy forever.
So he should be afraid of the result of his dominance with Priscilla, He can't think of a way to escape it. Its parents are not just like those. earlier girl he made tears. They will make and make a way for Priscilla to marry him,
"WE ARE NOT GOING TO BE MINDED ANYMORE, Valentin," Don Rufino Fontejon promised in a firm voice. He was sitting on the sofa in the living room next to his wife Doña Mercedez and daughter Priscilla. "Our daughter Priscilla is three months pregnant and she told us that your son, Nicholas, is responsible for it."
"What!" husband and wife Don Valentin and Doña Estefania Yulo exclaimed at the same time. They looked at each other in shock.
"What's so surprising about that?" Doña Mercedez had a high forehead. "Everyone knows Nicholas is a playboy. He has played with many women. But our Priscilla is different. We cannot let Nicholas just abandon her after what happened to them. Having a bastard grandson is a great shame for us family."
"I'm sorry, Rufino, but Nicholas didn't mention anything to us about this matter," Don Valentin said shaking his head, "It's not that Priscilla just made a mistake-"
"Impossible!" Priscilla interrupted between sobs, "Nicholas was the first man in my life."