at

ears just keep flowing. My mind is raging with so much anger. I wanted to throw in his face the food served to me by som

ow I'm here. I guess that's what it costs me, huh? Fifty million for a l

father as he signed onto a pap

th an evil smile on his face. And soon after he did that, a cold sla

w different now that we're in some sort of an expensive restaurant

the food?" he

now compared to her eyes before. He seems more composed and soft

e you." I gr

Why does his every expression seem to look different as well? H

ic smile before

young lady. I lik

lips rose scre

. This night was so different from what I expected it to be. I can still remember how my day started. I was all okay. I was fine, and al

I uttered un

hin lines. His jaw moved in a harsh way. He lea

u'll regret what I'll do to

eart is still

ed again, and rel

e at a four-seat table and it's filled with different kinds of dishes, desserts and all kinds. I ate all the food wit

he wants? The

at me and only a glass of red wine was in front of him. I used my hand to eat the cheesecak

so hard that I can see veins popping up

his day is to me?" I spoke w

ke I'm holding and reached for the table napkin and wiped my hand. I watched him do th

ously, he then proceeded to

he simpl

. I really wan

whole life for

he stood up and went into my seat. I felt his warm presence on my ba

uld surely touch his face. Our position now seems like he's jailing me from behind. I could feel his hard chest touc

when he held both of my hands and placed it on the top of the table, on the top

en to the ground. I can't do anything but gulp the building pressure in my throat. I

or me to shove the spoon into your mouth, al

erst

n he smacked the table all of

eathe easily. I watched him sit in his seat and loosen his ti

this. I'll ma