Chapter 64: The Truth

The next morning, I slowly wake up in his arms. He is already awake. I catch him staring at me when I open my eyes.

“…why are you staring?” I ask sleepily. “What’s on my face?”

He holds me tighter in his arms and whispers, “nothing…I just can’t get enough you. I can do this all day-watching you sleep.”

“Getting a little creepy here I think,” I sit up and stretch my back. “Today is Saturday. Do you have any plans?”

He sits up with me, “So I was thinking…maybe we can go get some new furniture? You can redecorate a little.”

The idea of decorating my first home definitely seems interesting. So I immediately jump on board.

Since we are trying a simpler way of life now, I thought he would take me to IKEA or Target. But instead, he ends up driving me to a fancy mall with all those luxury designer brands.

When the sales lady welcomes us into the VIP lounge again, I whisper to Eason, “I thought we are buying furniture. What are we doing here?” “They have house products here. And all decorations you might like,” he gives me a strange look. “Where else would we go?”

I sigh. I should have known that he might not have stepped into IKEA or Target in his entire life. Getting a cheap apartment is the hugest step he has ever taken.

The sales lady sits us down in the VIP lounge and brings us champagne and a set of afternoon tea, all complimentary of course. But if you think about how much money we are going to spend here, the gesture becomes less generous than it seems. “Brings us the brochure and then give us a moment please,” says Eason. Everything seems so exquisite and…pricey. There are only pictures and descriptions listed on the brochure, but no price. I can’t even begin to imagine how much will those cost.

“Finding anything you like?” he asks. “They all seem very nice. But I hope you don’t spend too much on this?” I try to persuade him. “Because you know I can’t even afford a teacup in here.”

“Let me worry about the money,” he gives a gentle peck my cheek. “You just focus on choosing things that you like.”

I sigh and eventually agree. While we are sitting there looking through the brochure and enjoying our afternoon tea, suddenly my phone buzzes. I take a quick, casual glance at it and instantly sit up. It’s Jenna! Who just disappeared for an entire night.

(Jenna: WHERE ARE YOU?!!)

the matter with her? I frown and

Out shopping with Eason @central

later, another

go downstairs and wait for me at the employee’s

DO NOT TELL EASON!! Don’t

Tell him you need to use the restroom.] Oh God. She makes it seem so serious! What’s the matter for god’s sake? Why can’t she just tell me? Is she afraid of Eason or

tell me

not now. Do as I say. Please.]

making me jump a little in my seat and almost dropping

I hesitate and then decide to

and put away my phone. “Mom asks me

doesn’t suspect a thing. I keep track of the time and ten minutes later, I stand up telling him, “I need to use the restroom.”

…hell.

to get that ice cream

you?” I force out a smile, “I’m not a three-years-old. Be right back.” After that, I quickly exit the lounge before he changes his mind. I wait at the employee’s exit for Jenna. 5 minutes later, she

she going to rob the bank?! “What’s the matter with you?” I cry out. “Why are you dressed like this!” She makes a sharp stop in front of me and pants violently. After

blank. All of a sudden, I find it

What did you say

telling me everything she has found

but I just heard that she caved in anyway,” he smiles. “It’s a relief for me.” I thought he was talking about business.

please?” I suddenly bend down, gasping, coughing, retching. My body is sick. I feel so disgusted by everything happened to me.

cheek as I continue to dry heave. I can’t stop myself. My stomach swirls every time I think

in love with him…I was crazy for him. But

to fucking play me like

Jenna tries to cuddle me.

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