Chapter 72
When J stood up and headed to the rest room, attention was given to K when she suddenly teared up.
"Kimberly? Ok ka lang?" H asked.
K, with tears freely flowing down her cheeks, nodded. She continued to slice the beaf on her plate as she continues nodding and saying, "I'm fine. I'm just in deep wondering... Wondering how people can eat happily after ruining someone's life. After hurting someone, they can still smile and laugh their belly out... I wonder how thin their concience may be. If they even have!"
K's plate almost broke into half for she kept sliding her knife heavily even the meat is already sliced.
K then looked into his dad's eyes. "I wonder if you ever felt that wondering before..." K smirked. "Right... How could you know about it if you actually didn't bother knowing the truth? But more to that, you're doing it now!"
K's eyes got more tears flowing but now turned red because of the anger she can't directly communicate.
She dropped her knife and fork and looked into each one's eyes...
"I am leaving now. I have to plan things. I will be one of the two bride maids, right? I must plan rigidly so that I'll look my best during the PERFECT wedding!" she said each word with sarcasm. She stood up, picked her bag and walked away.
Everybody was left with different faces; angry, curious, worried, clueless, anxious... What the F was K talking about?
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**J's POV**
My knees, no, my whole body was shaking so I sat on the closed toilet bowl.
"Dylan and Stephanie's photos..."
I am 100% sure that those photos were taken in Boracay. When Dylan and I broke up... I am sure it's just one of Steph' s evil doings!
That girl! How could she do that? She planned it even when Dylan and I were still together? What the...I shook my head.
Why do I even still care? I'm no longer with Dylan. And shouldn't I be happy? Steph is doing a great job covering Dylan and I's relationship. She's cleaning my mess...
But why do I feel this heartburn? Why am I still feeling this way? Why feel hurt when in fact Dylan no longer cares?I nodded with the thought, this must have been planned by them together. Maybe Dylan agreed with what Steph wanted so that he won't ruin his career... They must be both in it together.
Pero... Why was Dylan full of bruise? What happened to him? Is he fine now? Wait... Did he become like that because of our break-up? Or is it just part of their plan?
I palmed my face and breathed heavily. I don't know what to think of... What is happening?
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**K's POV**
"K!" I looked back as I wipe my tears.
H was unninng towards me.
I faced her. And before she could even utter a letter, inunahan ko na siya.
"Tell me, what's with those smiles and nods? I thought you are going to help J out of it!""K..." she bitted her lip. "I know this may sound like surrendering but we can no longer do anything."
"No. That's wrong... We can do something. We can..."
"Stop it K." She showed a disgusted face. "Nagkakaganyan ka ba dahil lang dun? Didn't you hear the news? Dylan and Steph are already together now. Dylan doesn't love J anymore!"
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