Jess felt Noah turned rigid when from speaking Chinese he shifted to English and his tone of voice became icy cold. He lifted her away from his lap, and he stood up, all the while, a tirade of angry words streamed out of his mouth.
She remembered the time when they were at Midland Hotel and Noah was also on the phone spouting angry words at someone he was talking to on the telephone.
Anger built up from her chest as she fastened her brassiere and button up her polo shirt up to the last button. She tucked in her shirt back to her jeans and was about to step away from Noah when he pulled her into his arms, kiss her cheek, and mouthed the words "sorry".
She gave him a tight smile and removed his hands from her shoulder. She heard another round of angry words from his mouth as she walked to the end of the cliff they were on. She took a heavy sigh, as the corner of her eyes sting.
