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 somehow, I’m

 

you to keep your thing inside of your pants. Is

 

twists into

 

he said,

 

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

 

on the doorframe. Before he realizes what happened, I turn my heel and stride

 

building and suddenly realize it’s pouring outside. I want to head

 

You just locked

 

I wipe the rain off my face and take out

 

my contact list are Jenna and my dad, none

 

right now is another

 

shivers in the rain. Suddenly my finger stops

 

and soaking wet and have no place to

 

***

 

area in the city. You gotta have both the money and the power to be part of this community. Now as I open the passenger door, someone rushes over and

 

give me a call and let

 

me into the house. “Mom I’m fine…I’m probably

 

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

 

you, mom.” I tell her,

 

tucks a lock of hair to the back

 

cascades down past her shoulder. She is well aware of

 

fell for me instantly 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 turns out, a pretty face is not enough to hold

 

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

 

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

 

penthouse.

 

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

 

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 the teacup like it’s no big deal, saying I can have

 

me and my mom, I do miss

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