Chapter 21 Donst be stupid (1/2)
Ryn put down the glass rather roughly. She stared at the man in front of her.
Why? Why was he torturing her like this?
”Why don't you eat your food? It's delicious.” He nudged her bowl of chicken porridge. Instead of her favourite red meat, she wanted to eat a simple chicken porridge.
”This is the last time.”
”No.”
She pushed the bowl away slightly and stared at him.
”You can't simply assume you can enter my life. We're done. We have no relationship.”
”We do have. You're my wife.”
Ryn rubbed her temple. She was getting more headache with his stubborn attitude. Why was he being like this?
”J, please. You're suffocating me. I feel so trapped with your stubbornness. Why can't you accept that we are no longer lovers?”
”Why can't you stop being so stubborn and accept the fact we're fated to be together.”
”It's useless trying to talk to you. Thank you for the lunch and no, you don't have to send me home.”
Ryn stood up and put down the napkin she put on her laps on the table. She quickly walked out the private room he chose for their lunch, ignoring his call.
She managed to get a cab. She quickly locked the door when she saw him trying to open it. ”Go, please. Hurry.”
Although he was puzzled, the taxi driver followed what she asked. He glanced at the back and saw the man staring at them with his hands on his hips.
”Are you alright, miss?”
Ryn closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths to control her emotion. Her energy depleted and all she wanted was to lie down on her bed and had a good cry.
”Miss?”
”I'm alright,” she gave a weak smile and quickly gave her address.
Her phone started to ring non-stop.It was him. She tried to ignore. Playing deaf. Even played dead. But it would not stop.
The taxi driver kept glancing at her but he did not say a word. Silently he switched on the radio but the topic the DJ was touching was about coming back to an ex.
Ryn's face darkened.
”Dear Bebe, I don't understand why my friends think I'm stupid for wanting to get together back with my ex. I still love him and I know he feels the same with me. Why can't my friends understand? Heartbroken Friend.” DJ Bebe read the letter.