Just Love Me Again ~HyunZy Story

Chapter 41: Aftermath

Chapter 41: Aftermath

George's POV

I hailed a cab outside the hotel. Never in my life have I ever felt this humiliated. Ken discarded me like a filthy rag. My chest was still heaving from the strenuous running and my heart races frantically. It hurts. It fucking hurts to be treated this way.

For once, a flicker of hope rose in my heart when I found out that it's not Ken's baby. Every tragic event that transpired was all planned out. It was carried out by Higad.

 Damn that higad.

She ruined my supposedly happy and peaceful life. But hey, Ken freaking defended her when all I wanted for him to do was take my side. Listen to me and work things out. God. I thought I was over him. However, I assumed things again.

 I wasn't totally over him.

Truth be told, I'm still hopelessly in love with that stupid asshole. And I cried harder at that confession. Whimpering from pain, I wiped the tears with the back if my hand. Shit. It stings. Then it dawned on me that Marian scratched me there awhile ago.

Fuck that Higad.

Sinugatan niya pa ako. Now I have to endure a bloody face. Naalala ko bigla sina Jean at Ira. Hindi ako nagpaalam sa kanila. Bahala na. Wala na rin naman akong magagawa ngayon. Kung babalik ako sa hotel for the event ay mapapahiya lamang ako. My red dress was ruined. I was fucking bleeding, bruised, and brokenhearted.

Damn it. So I called Kris for help.

Why is it that I always need rescuing?

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Agad naman akong sinaklolohan ni Kris. Nag-meet kami sa isang park at doon ay dinala niya ako sa condo niya.

"Masakit kasi e." Lumabi ako sa kanya.

"Eh sino ba kasi ang may kasalanan bakit ka nagkasugat-sugat ha? Sino ba kasing nagsabi sayong makipag-away ka sa isang formal event?" Pinapangaralan niya ako.

Hindi pa kasi niya alam ang buong detalye.

"Eh kasi, ang sama-sama niya Kris! She's a fucking murderer!" I sobbed.

"No cussing in my unit, George." He reprimanded me then his eyes slit in anger.

"What? She fucking killed someone else?" He exclaimed and dabbed harder on my wound.

"Damn it. Masakit! Atsaka akala ko ba no cussing? What happen to that?" I cheekily retorted.

He ignored me and resumes tending to my wounds and bruises. And after a deafening silence, he spoke.

"You can cuss now. Cuss all you want. Vent out your anger but don't break anything. I'll charge it on you."

I almost jumped on him from joy. What a true friend he is.

"Thanks. This means a lot." As I let mu tears fall again.

"No hugging. I'm a faithful man." He teased but then he caught sight of my forlorn and helpless appearance.

 Kris pulled me in a comforting hug.

"Just this once. Trina, please don't be jealous." He muttered and I giggled.

So the lucky girl has a name.

"She fucking killed Jean's wife." Anger rose in my chest and I almost ran out breath.