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When Chloe opened the door, she felt really exhausted, wanting nothing oder than a warm bath and some rest. To her shocb, she found herself face to face with a heavily made up face on the sofa. The sight stunned her so much that she nearly dropped her bag. It was the first time she's seeing her after the incident of that day. Just the sight of that face made Ruth to recall the image of them entwined together,and instinctively, she wanted to avoid it. Chloe was quicker, grabbing her hand. “Ruth! Stop!” Ruth stared blankly at the face in front of her. “Let go!” she didn't want to get entangled with her. She didn't hate her, she only hated herself for believing a man's sweet lies. Ruth's felt none of the heartache she expected. Chloe, red with anger, shouted, “Ruth, you heartless monster! I slept with your man! I was FUCKED by ur man!. Are u blind or ur just stupid and deaf?” How could she not feel pain? She had slept with her her man just to make her feel or suffer… ToTo suffer so much that she couldn't breathe, so much that she would scream to the heavens, so much that she would wish for death. Only then would Chloe feel satisfied. But things didn't go as Chloe had plan, and her frustration gnawed at her, like a thousand cats clawing at her heart. “u've always wanted him , so he yours from now,”Ruth said calmly, her face expression numb as if the matter had nothing to do with her. “Ruth, I hate you! I hate you!”,Chloe broke down, sobbing. “You heartless monster, you're the reason mother died and ruined our family….” How could this cold and unfeeling woman be her sister.? Chloe’s tear streamed down her face. Mom had always favored her so much when she was alive! But how could she not shed a single tears after causing her death? Chole hated her! The boys at school worshipped her sister like a goddess. Men who once fawned over Chloe would abandon her with out a second glance after seeing Ruth. She hated that! Chole has always had eyes for Liam since the first day she set her eyes on him, but like the others, he too, after seeing Ruth, no longer spared Chloe a glance. And Ruth proud and indifferent, disdained, any who approached her. Yet these men would still grovel, eager to please her! She hated that! She hated how Ruth had stolen all the attention, the love, the glory and the man. She hated how Ruth had killed their mother, and made their father a widower, and brought their once carefree family to ruin overnight. They had to sell their house and move into the slum, and now Chloe was forced to work and endure the scorn of others to survive. And throughout all this, her sister remain cold, seemingly unaffected. She carried on with her serene, noble facade. Chloe hated it! She hated how Ruth could feel nothing while Chloe suffered so much! She refused to believe that Ruth had no heart, that she couldn't feel pain! So,she would tear off Ruth ’s false mask of nobility, she wanted to see Ruth's blood from the pain! How could Ruth remain so calm after witnessing her man in bed with her sister on Valentine’s Day? “Ruth, you're not human…. You're a devil, nothing but just a heartless witch!”. Chloe shove Ruth hard and stormed out, slamming the door behind her. Watching the door shake, Ruth's lips curved into a faint smile as she walked into the bathroom and submerged herself in the water. She wasn't human. She was heartless. She was a devil. Maybe that was true. She new Chloe hated her. No! Not just Chloe.. Her father and brother did too. Their mother, a nice professor at a university. On that fatal night, Ruth was struck with fever, feeling so sick that she cried out, “mommy, I'm in so much pain…. I dying…”Her words had terrified her, knowing that their father had traveled. The mom rushed out into the rain to fetch a doctor. Only to be struck down by a moving car…. Since then their world had collapsed. Their father lost the wife who had honor and loved him, and the three siblings lost the Mother who had loved them the most. In a single night, their once happy family had fallen from the heights of happiness to the depths of despair. Their father became a shadow of himself and also withdrawn from Ruth, his gaze toward her filled with sorrow. Her siblings grew up to despise her. How did it come to this? How could she kill the woman who had loved her the most? If only she hadn't been so willful, If only she had endured the pain a little longer, would her mother still be alive?Leonard squinted his eyes. He knew he couldn't make it far and needed to find a room immediately. Stumbling out of the room, his body felt like it was about to explode from ten searing hate coursing through him. His shirt was already soaked through with sweat. He staggered his way up to the VIP rooms on the 10th floor. As he was fortunate, it was unlocked and automatically opened. He needed to cool down his body fast. As he lifted his leg to step inside, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a woman lurking under the dim whitish corridor light, she was acting suspicious, glancing around nervously, and slowly edging closer to him. Leonard rubs his eyes. Despite his increasingly muddled mind, he recognizes her immediately… She was the same woman who was trying to flatter him with drinks earlier. With his experience in dealing with women, he could tell what they were thinking with just a glance or a subtle gesture. At first glance, he thought this woman seemed demure, beautiful a
Two months later Là curz… People call it paradise on earth, a world of luxury and excess that others spent their whole lives pursuing. Yet, it was a world of decadence and corruption. In one of the lavish private rooms, a man lounged on a sofa in the corner. He was so strikingly handsome that it seemed like the maśterpiece of a great artist, sculpted with the most care. His sharp, defined features exudes wild, yet refined allure, with an aura of untouchable power. Resting his elegant chin on one hand, his deep brown eyes, mysterious and unfathomable, like a bottomless pool gazed thoughtfully at an ancient painting on the well. He's gently swirled the wine in his glass, lost in thought. With a tilt of his head, the fiery red liquid flowed smoothly down his throat, filling his mouth with its rich taste. His cold, somber face, shrouded in the dim light, was stark contrast to the vibrant lively scene behind him. Suddenly, the crisp sound of high heels clicking against the floor pie
Later. When Chloe opened the door, she felt really exhausted, wanting nothing oder than a warm bath and some rest. To her shocb, she found herself face to face with a heavily made up face on the sofa.The sight stunned her so much that she nearly dropped her bag. It was the first time she's seeing her after the incident of that day. Just the sight of that face made Ruth to recall the image of them entwined together,and instinctively, she wanted to avoid it. Chloe was quicker, grabbing her hand. “Ruth! Stop!”Ruth stared blankly at the face in front of her. “Let go!” she didn't want to get entangled with her. She didn't hate her, she only hated herself for believing a man's sweet lies. Ruth's felt none of the heartache she expected. Chloe, red with anger, shouted, “Ruth, you heartless monster! I slept with your man! I was FUCKED by ur man!. Are u blind or ur just stupid and deaf?”How could she not feel pain? She had slept with her her man just to make her feel or suffer… ToTo su
Few days later… Rain's bar, located on a secluded area, hadn't always done well in business, but ever since Ruth started working there, things changed and the place become more popular by the day. Her music waś like a spell, capable of calming people's anger, bringing them joy, and making them feel completely at ease with her angelic voice and pretty face. For some days, Ruth had been missing, the bar owner, Vick, had be worried and had tried calling her countless times , but to no avail. Customers were growing more restless, almost to the point of tearing the bar apart. Tonight, the bar was packed again, and with only five minutes left until show time, there still was no sign of Ruth.Vick was already starting to sweat with worry. Standing on her toes, Vick anxiously scanned the bar, and finally, she saw a figure dressed in black appear around the corner, she couldn't contain her excitement and shouted, “she's here! Ruth's here!”Instantly, the bar fell silent. As Ruth stepped
Not far from were she was standing, she saw the woman's black lace underwear, intertwined suggestively pired with a blue boxer She wouldn't be naive enough to think this was some kind of joke or strip show between a man and a woman. The clothes were strewn about so chaotically and intimately that looking at them made her blush, further fueling her imagination of the intense passion that had erupted here. The sounds coming from the room was clear now, as it to comfam her worst fear. Each moan, louder than the last, made it impossible for her to pretend she don't understand “Liam, Liam…. ah…”the woman's voice, laced with desire, called out sweetly. The response was nothing but series of deep heavy breaths Ruth's face turned deathly pale, she kept biting her lip hard and her vision blurring as her trembling hands gripped the phone tightly. How absurd, she had been waiting for him since 5 pm, anxious and restless,not even drinking just to be ready for him. She struggled to move he
Ruth stood in front of the mirror, her eyes cast downward revealing only her long, delicate lashes, Her heart shaped face had hint of alluring pink and rounded up turned nose was a striking perfection, her lips,, though devoid of any lipstick were still irresistible rosy and moist. Suddenly, she glance at the clock on the wall;it was the umpteenth time, she had checked the time, the hands pointed to 9pm. She curved her lips into a radiant smile at her reflection, looking as breathtaking, more like a dream brought to life. Today was valentines day, And like every other couple, Ruth was planning and looking forward to spend a romantic quality evening with the boyfriend, Liam. Thinking of Liam's beautiful in a way that felt both kind and dangerous face, Ruth's couldn't help but smile despite, pressing her lips together. Checking the time again- 9:30pm, Ruth's delicate brows furrowed slightly.. They've already agreed, yesterday before they parted, to have dinner together tonight







