NovelStartChapter 64 Hearing Zion's words, I felt a sudden wave of anger swelling up. I grabbed him by the collar.
"Zion, shut up. If you hadn't trickedinto leaving Carzonia and forcedto stay here, none of this would have happened!" So many things I wanted to say swirled in my head, but when I saw the fear in Zion's eyes, I held back and let him go.
Forget about it. What was the point? None of that would change anything now.
I took a deep breath, looked helplessly at my phone, and felt lost.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Let's think it through these next few days. Avoiding it won't solve anything. We need a plan." Zion straightened his clothes. He gavea long, unreadable look, and left.
I was left alone in this hourly hotel room. Staring at the empty ceiling, I slipped into deep thought.
Sometimes, life felt so tiring.
My early years were spent as an orphan, growing up in a welfare hwith no family and no friends. There were just books to keepcompany.
My favorite moment was sitting quietly in class, watching the teacher teach. It was only during those lessons that everyone seemed to forget I was a child nobody wanted.
When I grew up, I went to school and made sfriends, but none I was close with.
I was too busy with part-tjobs and too focused on making money. My life revolved around work and studying, with no tor energy for anything else.
In college, I had a bit more time, but I was still busy. My life only becslightly easier after I met Selena. But even then, she betrayed me.
I've tried to let go, to stop thinking about anything at all. I told myself it didn't matter who Selena was with. As long as she didn't push for a divorce, I could keep going.
In both work and life, sometimes you have to turn a blind eye. There ca twhen compromise beca skill.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBut now, I really couldn't bring myself to just accept things as they were.
I didn't expect that my relationship with Sylvia would hit such a rough patch, and so soon.
All my life, up to now, Selena was the only person I had been in a om relationship with: Besides the issues with Zion, we had never argued or fought about anything.
Now, I didn't know how to fix the conflict with Sylvia. Part offelt I should apologize, but another part ofinsisted, I wasn't in the wrong. I was in a situation I couldn't control. It wasn't that I didn't want to contact her. And she didn't discuss withabout the transfer at all, not giving a care about how I might feel. But if I didn't apologize, how was I supposed to face Sylvia? If this argument continued, how could we possibly sustain this relationship? I sighed. There was no way to solve this. Sometimes, life really was exhausting.
Forget it. I was going to sleep on it. I would figure it out in the morning.
When I woke up, the first thing I saw was a message from the front desk remindingto check out of the room.
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