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Simula

Haley

They say I am lucky to be an Adamson but I throw the chances of being a princess. I say, how can I be a princess in the world of politics? How can I be a princess if I only wanted is freedom? A princess is just like a bird who was trap in a cage. So I prefer being a witch than being a princess who's chain in a cage.

"Wait... Are you serious ba? Sasali ka don? E' diba nga bawal ka sumama?" tanong sa akin ni Trinity. Trinity Fausto is my college friend.

"Who told you that I am still going to obey them? Tama na ang labin'siyam na taon. Not this time, not with my passion. Remember that I am not into politics" sagot ko sa kanya. Ayaw ko naman talaga sa politika kahit na alam ko kung paano makisabay sa kanila

Politics is toxic for me. Nag-aagawan sila sa boto ng tao. They always do something so they can win the position.

"I better be inside the ring of Astral Colosseum than to be a subject for greediness, they are all looking after the fame. Then I'll do it my own, bet me, I will be the first lady who will win inside the battleground"

That is the day when I lost my friend. Pinapatay nila si Trinity, they thought that Trinity insisted the battle on me. But she didn't, she actually pursue me to back out from the game. Ng dahil sa akin nasisi siya, pinatay siya.

For years, I became a bitch. The beautiful one, yes I fuck. I smoke, I drunk and I kill. I flirt a lot, smoke, fuck, drunk, but I never drugged myself.

But still, this is me. The bitch that was made by 10 percent of greediness, 20 percent of insicurities, 50 percent of attention seeking, 15 percent of evilness, but still I have 5 percent of goodness. I am the bitch, the bitch they say. But I call myself, a beautiful bitch. This is my game. My beatiful game, my beautiful rules.