All Chapters of Loving You Again (English): Chapter 11 - Chapter 15

Kacee arrived at the office early, even though she had been awake almost the entire night, her mind restless. Restless from thinking about how she would face the man she never imagined she’d have to see again. Restless from wondering how she could possibly perform her duties with proper professionalism in front of him.“Kacee!” Jema called out in a hushed voice the moment she saw her walking down the hallway, a tumbler in hand. She hurried toward her. “Are you still mad at me?” Jema asked as soon as she reached her.“Jema, I’m not mad at you—”“I’m really sorry for leaving your side for a while,” Jema cut her off immediately. “I’d had a bit too much to drink, so I ended up going to the dance floor with Rodolfo—”“Jema, it’s okay,” she reassured her quickly. “I didn’t disappear that night because I was angry at you for going with Rodolfo.”“Huh? Then… why did you leave?” Jema asked— And that was the question she didn’t know how to answer.Images of everything that had happened between

Ryan winced as he continued to feel the sting and ache on his left cheek. He couldn’t believe that a woman had slapped him so forcefully.In his shock at what she had done, he had been unable to speak. He froze, only watching as she walked away completely.He felt the warmth of the tequila he was drinking rise in his stomach. He couldn’t understand why she had slapped him. Had he said something wrong? Everything had been true—and, in fact, she had insisted on all of it. So why was she angry with him? He had only indulged her in the intense desires she expressed that night.“Hey, Ryan,” Gina whispered, her voice low and seductive as her hand brushed over his chest.At that moment, he was in the VIP room of their favorite party bar, a place he often frequented with his friends. Actually, the bar was owned by his cousin, so he came here often.This was also where he had met Gina, a private tutor who loved bar-hopping. By

“Sissy, I woke up late. I’m going to be late for school, so I won’t be able to drive you,” Josh said hurriedly and in a panic to Rica from the other end of the line.“You’re always out partying at night! That’s why you wake up late,” Rica scolded Josh.“Come on, lecture me later. I’m already running late. I need to submit my plates,” Josh said.“So what about me? I’ll commute on my own?” Rica replied irritably.“Just call Rodnie for now. Let him drive you instead.”“As if he’d have to go out of his way—he lives near the airport anyway,” Rica said, annoyed.“I’m sorry, okay? Just commute for now. I really have to go. Bye,” Josh said in a rush before ending the call.“Bad trip,” Rica muttered.Every day, Rica's cousin Josh drove her to and from the apartment to the airport where she