Bei Russle rubbed his eyes.. How would Han Shing received his and Wong Ran's kissing photo.
It can't be real. This time he was too protective and his meets were well secured.
How could anyone capture this.
His mind was terrified but he have to handle this or his golden chance will be missed.
He tried to speak but as soon he opened his mouth, Han Shing hit him again.. this time with more force.
Bei Russle screamed in pain he held hid face for few minutes.
Bei Russle want to hold her back but Han Shing brushed him off and left the place.
She don't want to argue with that cheap man.. she was tired of his lies and betrays.
The main point was that who is that 'private number'. Han Shing thought it must be some well wisher who opened her eyes at right moment.. or else she would fall on Bei Russle lies and trusted his words again.
She stormed out of the place, with her red and teary eyes.. She was angered but she was broken also.
She hurriedly sat in her car and told her driver to drove to home, Villa 156.
She was so upset.. numbers of thoughts were flashing in her mind.. all the memories which she kept nuturing through these years were all false.
Those meant nothing to her now, that person who was given a special place in her heart doesn't even deserves her glance.
She thought those days of her college when she first met Bei Russle. She saw him for the first time when she was on the trip with her new college friends. He was a handsome guy with bright grey eyes, thin and symmetrical lips with thin and pointed nose, his wavy brown hairs which falls on his forehead. He got very impressive features, body not much built but still good looking.
His smile was the thing that made Han Shing paused for few minutes. She was like a statue.. when she first saw him. This is unimaginable that this man was not truful. She spent 6 years with this ungrateful man.
She finally reached home, wanted to go in her room ans cry as much as she can.. so the feelings get washed away forever but...