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.

 

the cheater. And

 

keep your thing inside of your

 

twists into a

 

Finally he said, “Don’t

 

my chest. I glare at him and boom through my clenched teeth, “Never, ever, call me a

 

the face that his head almost knocks on the doorframe. Before he realizes what happened, I turn my

 

and suddenly realize it’s pouring outside.

 

Natalia. You just

 

wipe the rain off my face and take out

 

contact list are Jenna

 

now

 

my body shivers in the rain. Suddenly my finger

 

exhausted and soaking wet and have no place to go to. What better idea do I

 

***

 

later, my cab pulls over in front a townhouse. This is the most prestigious area in the city. You gotta have both the money and the power to be part of this

 

happened! You are drenched! Why can’t you give me a call

 

the house. “Mom I’m

 

you talking about?” her tone

 

not here to visit you, mom.” I tell

 

faints, as she tucks a lock of hair to the back

 

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

 

into the mirror. Zack once said he fell for me instantly the first time he saw me and he compliments me all the time

 

mom’s face, I already regretted my earlier decision. “Are…Mr. Ramirez and Eason home? If

 

trip and Eason is staying at his penthouse. You can stay in his old

 

a penthouse.

 

suddenly it’s like clock has been turned back. Everything is the same as I remembered it. Posters on the wall, his skateboard at

 

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 the crap out of me. But he just

 

between me and my mom, I do

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