I am outside my boyfriend’s apartment.

 

I just took a 10-hour flight from East Coat to the West, transferred twice, switched subway, and then bus, just to get here in time to surprise him on his birthday.

 

And here I am.

 

Listening to him fucking another woman inside that door.

 

“Oh yes…oh Zack babe…fuck me! Fuck!”

 

I can clearly hear the bed rattling, sweaty flesh smashing against each other, husky morns of pleasure.

 

I clamp my hand over my mouth to stop myself from screaming.

 

All these times he’s been begging me to come and visit, and this is his welcome gift? Cheating on me with another woman?

 

I feel betrayed, furious, and disgusted. Before I know it, I’m banging on his apartment door.

 

“Zack! Open the fucking door! Zack!”

 

The sound suddenly stops. A moment later, the door flies open as Zack appears behind it. His chest is naked, hair all raffled, I can still see all the hickey on his neck.

 

“Nat!” His eyes widen in panic, “What are you doing here?”

 

I can’t stop my voice from trembling. “What the hell are you doing? Have you been cheating on me? Who is in there!”

 

I shove him aside and try to push myself into the door. But Zack grabs my arm and stops me, as he growls, “Calm down! Will you?”

 

He runs his fingers through his hair, obviously frustrated. “Look…Nat, I never meant for you to find out about this. But think about it, for the past one year we are almost never together. You never visit. What do you expect me to do?”

 

I can’t believe my ear.

 

is the cheater. And somehow, I’m

 

do? I expect you to keep your thing inside of your pants. Is

 

forehead twists into a

 

on, Nat.” Finally he said, “Don’t be a

 

I glare at him and boom through my clenched teeth, “Never, ever,

 

on the doorframe.

 

rush out of the building and suddenly realize it’s pouring outside. I

 

You just locked yourself in

 

rain off my

 

are Jenna and my dad,

 

last thing I need right now is another “you should

 

while my body shivers in the rain. Suddenly my finger stops

 

wet and have no place

 

***

 

is the most prestigious area in the city. You gotta have both the money and the power to be part of this community. Now as I

 

what happened! You are drenched! Why can’t you give me a call and let me pick

 

me into the house. “Mom I’m fine…I’m probably

 

talking about?” her tone rises,

 

here to visit you,

 

tucks a lock of hair to the back

 

eyes and thick brown hair cascades down past her shoulder. She is well aware of her physical attractiveness, probably why she left my dad

 

time about how good I look. But I don’t care much about my appearance. And as it turns out, a pretty

 

sad look on mom’s face, I already regretted my earlier decision. “Are…Mr. Ramirez and Eason home? If this is not

 

quickly, “Shawn is away for business trip and Eason is staying at his penthouse. You

 

has a penthouse.

 

door to the left. When mom opens his bedroom door for me, suddenly it’s like clock has been turned back. Everything is the same as I remembered it.

 

travels abroad. All his collections are shockingly expensive. One time I wanted to use a teacup in his collection to drink water, and he told me this seemingly normal teacup is actually passed down from Victoria Era and worth thousands of dollars. It shocked

 

me and my mom, I do miss

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