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.

 

to keep your thing inside

 

twists

 

Finally he said,

 

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

 

his head almost knocks on the

 

suddenly realize it’s pouring outside. I want

 

You just locked yourself in the

 

I wipe the rain off my face and take

 

two person on my contact list are Jenna and my dad, none of whom supported

 

right now

 

shivers in the rain. Suddenly

 

person…but I am exhausted and soaking wet and have no place to go to. What better idea do

 

***

 

gotta have both the money and the power to be part of this community.

 

You are drenched! Why can’t you give me a call and let me pick you

 

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

 

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

 

here to visit you,

 

her face faints, as she tucks a

 

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

 

instantly the first time he saw me and he compliments me all the time about how good I look.

 

earlier decision. “Are…Mr. Ramirez and Eason

 

quickly, “Shawn is away for business trip and Eason is staying at his penthouse. You can

 

has a penthouse. Why am I

 

left. When mom opens his bedroom door for me, suddenly it’s like clock has been turned back. Everything

 

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 the teacup like it’s no big deal,

 

and my mom,

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