Chapter 38

I escaped his grasp and immediately made my way towards the escalator, looking for a washroom.

It hurts. I feel suffocated.

When I entered one of the cubicles inside the washroom, I promptly sat on the water closet.

Again, tears engulfed my eyes until I was dried up. I wiped off the excess on my cheeks and then made my way towards the mirror.

Just looking at how ruined I am made me look pitiful and pathetic. How can I cry for a man like that?

A chuckle escaped my lips. I washed my face to siber my feelings away and then applied a quick makeup.

After a...