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CHAPTER 48

Penulis: JOLINE
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-12-09 04:33:36

Fuck!

Just fucking look at yourself

Donald said staring into a broken mirror. The shards were on the floor, and his crooked reflection stared back at him

You lack the power, and the authority to command respect. That asshole Palmer would never fucking talk to Luca like that!

He paced up and down

“Arman disrespected me, I could be the fucking CEO someday and he doesn't give me my share of respect!”

He slammed his fist on the already broken mirror, and pieces came crashing down

“Ughhh!”

He said, stepping over the glass and out of the toilet of his suite

“Do you need a towel babe”

Donald turned around, but there was no one there. He lived alone for goodness sake. He was hearing things in his head.

Somehow he felt that Claire's presence was hunting him for what he did to her

“Fuck you Claire, fuck that bitch Sharon. Fuck Arman and fuck that psycho who works for my grandfather.

You're all pawns, pawns!”

He felt his phone vibrate in his pocket and picked it up, it was Enya. He had scheduled a date a week before

“Hello Donald it's Enya, Mr Luca Pavilochenki's secretary in case you've forgotten”

“Of course I remember you” He said, faking a smile

“Well, I'm at the restaurant you told me about and you aren't there—”

“I was caught up with work, I'll be there in no time”

“No, if you can't make it, we'll just do it some other—”

“No! I said I'm on my way”

There was a brief silence

“O— Kay

I'll be waiting”

Donald drove to the restaurant in a frenzy. He had given her an impression of himself that he didn't want to dent

Enya was seated at a VIP table, wearing a cherry red dress. It wasn't difficult for Donald to spot her

“Sorry for keeping you waiting” he said as he took his seat

“No it's fine, I didn't wait long” she watched him closely

“Are you sure you're okay Donald? You seem a bit tense”

He ran his hand through his hair and smiled

“I'm just a little tired, that's all”

They talked and ate for hours, and for a moment, Donald could pretend he wasn't being plagued. He could pretend he had things under control

“You know Claire I really just want to say I like where this is going, and I wish—”

“Fuck Donald, our names don't even begin with the same letter

Who's Claire?”

Donald sighed silently

Enya I'm sorry, Claire was a friend of mine, from my past

There was silence

Enya adjusted her glasses

“I'll be honest with you Donald. I'm smart enough to know the kind of person you are. You're the type of guy that uses people to get what you want

I know this is just another one of your flings. Soon I'll also become someone from your past”

“What we have is different”

“I don't think I can manage all of this. To be honest I don't think me and you could work out”

“So why did you come here?”

“To say goodbye Donald”

She stood up with her purse in her hand

Maybe someday you'll be wise enough to see that women are people, with feelings.

And they all deserve to be respected—

*********************

Claire could not just lie there, hurt. She couldn't just luck her wounds in silence while the person responsible walked around like a free man

Donald took advantage of her, and she was going to hurt him in every way she could.

She found out the name of the woman he was “dating”. It wasn't difficult for her, he actually had the guts to post their pictures online.

Donald never really went public with their relationship, and Claire understood why. He didn't value her enough to prove that their relationship ever existed m

It was obvious Donald took the new girl serious. He never got her drunk, hadn't slept with her yet—

Was he truly in love?

Claire was in love too, with him. And he left her broken. She wanted him to have a taste of his own medicine

So she stalked the bitch!

Gave her a breakdown of what happened, with evidence.

Enya didn't seem surprised, like she had anticipated it.

She wanted Donald to feel how she felt, she wanted him to fall victim to his schemes

And it worked

Claire gave Enya pictures, screenshots and receipts. Took pictures of the part of her hair he had pulled out, made her understand he was a terrible person. More than enough evidence to show he was playing her before. And Enya decided she wasn't going to be his next victim.

She was just beginning her first phase of revenge

But somehow, none of that seemed to bring her joy, or satisfaction even.

Somehow she longed for something she couldn't describe

She had been scarred, bruised, used. And somehow she felt nothing was going to fill the void he created

She couldn't continue dancing at the club, she just couldn't find it in her anymore. The drive, the enthusiasm that once chatted her course of life had been swept away. So she decided to work as a waitress in a cheap restaurant.

And every time she felt like she needed to heal, Donald's words came crashing like daggers into her

She was going to heal someday, but it would take a long long time

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