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.

 

cheater. And somehow, I’m

 

keep your thing inside of your pants. Is that really

 

twists into

 

on, Nat.” Finally he

 

boom through my clenched teeth, “Never, ever, call me a BABY! You disgusting,

 

so hard across the face that his head almost knocks on the

 

suddenly realize it’s pouring outside. I want to head back, but the entrance door is already

 

Natalia. You just locked

 

my face and take out

 

list are Jenna and my dad, none of whom supported my

 

right now is another “you

 

my body shivers in the rain.

 

wet and have no

 

***

 

front a townhouse. This is the most prestigious area in the city. You gotta have both the money and the

 

Why can’t you give me a call and let me pick you up at

 

drag me into the house. “Mom

 

you talking about?” her tone rises, “Aren’t

 

visit you, mom.” I tell

 

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

 

her oval blue eyes 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

 

the first time he saw me and he compliments me all the time about how good I look. But I don’t care much about my appearance. And as it

 

already regretted my earlier decision. “Are…Mr. Ramirez and Eason home? If this is not a good time, I can easily get room

 

Eason is staying at his penthouse. You can stay in his old room tonight. Come, I’ll

 

stepbrother has a penthouse. Why

 

for me, suddenly it’s like clock has been turned back. Everything is

 

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 the crap out of me. But he just laughed and tossed

 

me and my

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