A Passion For Revenge

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t to, I just wanted to lay down there forever, to broken to show myself

er, I passed by the mirror and decided to stop and take a look at my reflection. My doe-eyes were swollen and a bit red from all the crying yesterday. I had eye bags from th

cted as though she couldn't stand the sight of him and Liam never showed any emotions towards he

my clothing, I got in the bath. As the lukewarm water hits my skin, I sighed in relief and closed my eyes to enjoy the

ed. I gingerly walked down the sweeping spiral stairs, checking the large semicircular cream sofa to find it empty. I let out a breath of re

e kitchen where I

e backyard. I didn't bother exchanging pleasantries because honestly, I wasn't in the mood to talk

er to my beautiful garden filled with well-maintained lush greeneries, I spent most of my times here, catering for my pretty flowers. I apprecia

l sofa and we would chat away. She was a great company, and sad enough I spent more time with her than my own husband. He spent most of his time in the hotel, and on his free days,

ything else?" S

needed someone to talk to and honestly

cheatin

around my age, just younger than me. She only started working as a maid because she had to fend for her il

ally capable of doing such," she uttered com

hem red-handed. It wasn't that he was madly in love with me bu

otel here in San Francisco-cheated on his wife causing her to be severely depressed w

his father, only taking after the company because he is the only child. But contrary to my assumption, I thought Liam would hate t

it was evident as the hotel was on its w

respect me or our relationship as

I said to her, embarrassed that it wasn't some r

ne. The weight of the information made her sea

ng madam?" She asked, her

e people I loved the most would do this to me. I couldn't help but think if it had been happening for a while and they were both making j

ying until Gwen held me to he

led the eggs around the plate. The last thing I remembered before falling

bove my head, I opened them quickly and jolted up. He stood tall in front of me, still dressed in

hreatened to fall again but I held them back. I wo

ent it from cracking when I

ng deep into mine. They always reminded me of the reminisce of a calm,

whilst dropping the papers I didn't not

ringing in my head several times and

really is a f