Chapter 25 Caught In The Act

“I’ve only thought to ask after five years have passed, but why did you leave?” Dominic sneered at me.

Maybe because I was rather thick-skinned or maybe because I was feeling nostalgic that night, but I just leaned back in my seat and sighed softly.

“It doesn’t matter where I go. Your memory follows me everywhere.”

I was lost for a long time after the break-up. Thus, I could not think of anything else besides him.

It had happened around graduation season. At that time, everyone in the dorm was busy with their final thesis or job applications. I was the only one who had been wallowing in grief over a heartbreak, so it had been painful trying to get through each day.

Tears pricked my eyes as I recalled that time from five years ago. I lowered my head and let my hair hang over my face to hide my sorrow from Dominic.

Dominic looked away and said nothing. I could not tell if he was mad at me or if he, like me, was just lost in his memories.

Finally, the car pulled to a stop in front of the mansion, and Calvin was the first to get out. He immediately readied a wheelchair for Dominic. Calvin was a true gentleman, and like a comic book superhero, he was always there whenever he was needed.

I reluctantly got out of the car after Dominic and limped after him. Pain shot through my legs the moment I put my weight on it. I instinctively hopped a few steps, and my legs nearly gave out again.

Fortunately, Calvin was close enough for me to grab onto. Otherwise, I would have toppled to the ground.

Dominic seemed upset by this and said with a sour expression, “Are you an idiot? Why are you prancing around in high heels? Are you doing that on purpose just so you could fall into Calvin’s arms?”

Before I had the chance to retort, Calvin had jumped ten feet away from me as if I had the plague.

Ugh! I wish I could hit Dominic with the pointy end of my heels! I thought to myself angrily.

him, wanting to thank him for his help, but he merely threw me

scare him so

is still a virgin. He’s

on the coffee table. “Yes, I’m not a virgin, and because of that, I can’t go home, and my marriage is in shambles!

to be provoked. “Yes, I’m happy

you! Why must I be punished for this?” I blurted out angrily. My temper flared,

rolled his wheelchair over to the couch and hoisted himself over. Then, he

for it too. Would you

did he manage to turn this conversation around? What does he even mean by he can be punished too? He’s about

not want to speak to him anymore and tried to shove him away, but it was as if his chest muscles were made of iron. That man did

go, or I’ll report you for

believe it if I were the

him with words. I turned my head away from him in a

breath felt warm on my cheek. It made my skin tingle, and my face flushed red. Luckily, all he did was give me a quick squeeze.

suddenly surfaced, and I

thought that his habits were ridiculous. He was an art major, for crying out loud! How could an art major focus on his

The club had required us to

when night fell, the two of us would squeeze into a tent to talk and sing. It had been an

had felt very uncomfortable going all day without a shower, and he tossed and turned each night, trying hard to fall asleep. Meanwhile, I would cuddle up to him and gently coaxed him to sleep

learned to fall asleep even with the smell of

to call him my “devoted puppy.” He had really adored and

years would change Dominic so much. Now, he no longer went a day without

to take a

“Ah!”

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