Giselle was not able to sleep the moment she went back to the hotel where she stayed. Her mind was on Anthon. If only she knew then, she would have not invited him. She was adding another cut to that festering wound inside his heart.
Who would know what Jia had in mind? Even Jim himself was surprised! How true was Jia with her feelings? Was it because she wanted to repay all the kindness that Jim did towards her and her son? Had she truly forgotten Anthon?
She picked up her phone and called Anthon. He did not pick it up until her twentieth attempt.
"Giselle.. What is it?" Their was reluctance in his voice.
"I'm worrying about you.Where are you? "Giselle demanded.
"Room 343." Anthon replied.
Giselle took long and hurried strides towards his room. Her room was just next door! After several knocks, Anthon opened the door.
He was already wearing a white shirt paired with black jeans.His eyes were red, obviously from crying.
