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 a quick

scare him

about it. Calvin is still a virgin. He’s

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

to be provoked. “Yes, I’m happy indeed. The worst your luck, the happier I

you! Why must I be punished for this?” I blurted out angrily. My temper flared, and I did not think twice about the words

over to the couch and hoisted himself over. Then,

can be punished for it too. Would you

mean by he can be punished

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 not budge even an inch, but instead, my fingers ended up

you doing? Let me go, or I’ll report you

would be more likely to believe it if

it. I can’t beat him with words. I turned my

cheek. It made my skin tingle, and my face flushed red. Luckily, all he did

heard coming from inside. A memory from long ago suddenly surfaced, and I recalled

an art major, for crying out loud! How could an art major focus on his

his clean-freak habits that I had forced him to join a Wilderness Survival Club with me. The club had required us to run around a jungle every day. Although it was not as

the daytime, me, Dominic, and the other members of the club would forage in the forest, and when night fell, the two

a shower, and he tossed and turned each night, trying hard to fall asleep. Meanwhile, I

Club, Dominic had learned to fall asleep even with the smell

head of our dorm used to call him my “devoted puppy.” He

could have guessed that five years would change Dominic so much. Now, he no longer went a day without poking fun at me or insulting me in one way or

he even manage to take a shower while in a

“Ah!”

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