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,

 

you to keep your thing inside of your pants. Is that really so

 

forehead twists

 

on, Nat.” Finally he said, “Don’t

 

repeatedly against my chest. I glare at him and boom through my clenched teeth, “Never, ever, call me a BABY! You

 

face that his head almost knocks on

 

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

 

just

 

the rain off my

 

two person on my contact list are Jenna and my dad, none of whom supported my idea of coming here in the

 

right now is another

 

my contact list while my body shivers

 

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

 

***

 

the money and the power to be part of this community. Now as I open the passenger door,

 

you give me a call and let me pick you up

 

“Mom I’m fine…I’m probably just here

 

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

 

here to visit you, mom.” I tell

 

face faints, as she tucks a lock

 

stunning, with 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 into

 

once said he fell for me instantly the first time he saw me and he compliments me all the time about how good I

 

decision. “Are…Mr. Ramirez and Eason home? If this is not a

 

quickly, “Shawn is away for business trip and Eason is staying at his penthouse. You can stay in his old room tonight.

 

stepbrother has a penthouse. Why

 

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

 

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 the teacup like it’s

 

it is between me and my

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