I just got home, and as I opened the door, I was greeted by a table full of bottles in the living room and some men lying on the sofa, one sitting and the other leaning on the table, reeking of alcohol.
These were Shuan's companions when he went to the University.
"Sigh, I wonder where that guy is," I looked around the living room, but there was no sign of him.
I was about to go to my room, but...
I stopped when I heard a moan coming from the kitchen. That's where it came from. As I took hesitant steps towards it, I heard his voice, not cursing out of anger but out of pleasure.
"Fuck," he said with frustration.
Why?... It hurts... I instinctively held my chest as I felt its rapid beating, unable to breathe. I only realized I was crying when I felt tears streaming down my cheeks and gently wiped them away.
I turned away, unable to handle what was happening. I shouldn't be affected because I don't even like him, but it feels like the opposite, huh.
I let go of my bag when someone pulled me.
He immediately kissed me, and even though I tried to resist, it was stronger.
His lips tasted like alcohol, and when he let go, I spat and slapped him hard.
His expression suddenly changed, as if the drunkenness disappeared.
He wiped his face.
"What..." I looked at the one who spoke.
He unbuttoned his shirt and his zipper was still open.
"Sorry bro, I didn't mean to kiss you-" the man who kissed me didn't finish what he was saying...
"It's okay, he's just flirtatious, looks like he enjoyed it," I couldn't speak from what I heard. He just looked at me coldly.
I didn't know how I ended up in front of him and slapped him hard.
He looked surprised.
"What did you say... huh?" I pushed his chest.
His lips parted, perhaps in shock.
"I-I'm not... flir-ting!" I pointed at myself and just broke down.
"I didn't... wan-t to... marry you!" I tried to shout but nothing came out of my mouth.
"You know... I didn't... right!!!" I couldn't help but break down.
I wiped my tears and suddenly wondered why I was crying. I just didn't want my identity to be trampled, not because I was jealous.
Everyone looked at me, even the girl couldn't speak, but almost all of them.
I turned away from them and walked away from this mansion.
I still heard his screams but I was already deaf, I didn't like him.
I just closed my eyes when I saw a light in front of me coming from a car. I tried to make it out but I couldn't see whose car it was.
It stopped in front of me, I looked around and I was already in the middle of the road.
Someone tall and male got out of the car, he was in a suit and shades but his necktie was messy.
As he approached me, I was surprised to see his face when he removed the eye cover.
His eyes were beautiful, light brown and slightly slanted.
"Are you okay Miss?" I nodded without thinking.
"Miss..." I felt the warmth of his palm on my cheek "Are you crying?" he wiped my tears.
I slowly lowered his hand.
"No, or-" I heard a scream nearby where we stood.
I looked around and saw Shuan with a sharp look at the man holding my hand now.
"I'll leave-" I hurried but he didn't let go of my hands.
"SHAY!!!" my lips parted when he hugged me.
I felt my face turn red now. He smelled good but Shuan was much more fragrant, why am I comparing him here.
"Don't touch her," Shuan said firmly and I was surprised to see the unconscious man holding me on the floor.
I looked at the one who did it.
His jaw tightened and his gaze remained sharp at the man who hugged me.
Now I know even more that Shuan Arwein Villamor is angry.
"Let's go, Fatty," my eyes widened when he suddenly calmed down with me.
Is he okay, is he sick?
"I'll go home-" I passed him.
I looked back at the man he punched and his bodyguards helped him, I guess.
I stopped when someone blocked my view.
I could only turn around and walk away from the man with Shuan.
I shouldn't go home anymore but I suddenly got scared that he might hurt me too because I saw what he did.
When I got to the mansion, I just went straight to my room, I heard him call me but I didn't bother to pay attention to it.
"Sorry baby, your dad is just so mean," I hugged my not-so-big stomach.
I remembered what happened earlier, I was hurt again when I thought about what happened between him and the girl.
I forced myself to smile so I wouldn't cry again.
Do I love him already, because if not... but why am I the one getting hurt.