As the nature know how broken Siara was, the pouring rain was represented her heart. She stared at busy streets through the coffee shop window. Her coffee was turned cold but she only had sipped it once. The bitterness of her coffee only made her pain worsened. She didn't know what to think. Her mind suddenly stopped working. She never thought that Jonathan would hurt her like that. She remembered his wife, Anna Sullivan. His wife was a model. She was beautiful, thin and had a nice smile. Compared to Siara's petite form, surely she was no match. But what made her confused, why Jonathan had did this? Cheating on her wife? Wasn't his wife not good enough? To made it worse, he even brought her here. Was he insane? His wife could be walked in every time they had sex. Not to mention his children too would saw how unfaithful their father. She felt repulsive. The headache and the sickness in her stomach much gotten worse as she thought about it. She stressed out.