My Sweet Sex Revenge, Love

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Tine's POV
He's not here, He's not here, He's not here. There is no way that Wat could of came all the way to New York and found me. My entire night just turned upside down. I think my mind is playing a bad trick on me and it's not funny. Making me feel like my ex boyfriend traveled for miles just to see me. I mean it looked like Sarawat but the older and yet more handsome then before Version.

When I looked into his eyes, I spaced out. I couldn't comprehend what I wanted to say. Confusion was circulating in my mind like crazy but my heart pounded. It pounded so hard like it wanted to beat out of my chest. If I did my math right, it's been 1,460 since my heart haven't beat this fast.

I'm in the taxi with Tommy after we had dinner at the Thai Villa restaurant. He left to go get a taxi and texted me to come out so we don't miss it but then I bumped into Wat. He looked like he wanted to tell me something and even though I wanted to listen, I didn't have time to. Tommy came before I could and saved me.

He's probably thinking who is Tommy and why did I call him sir like I never seen him before?

"Tine did you know who that guy was that grabbed your arm earlier?" Tommy asked me.

Yes, he's the love of my life. Well.....was.

"I.....had no idea. He probably mistaken me for someone else." I lie to him.

"Are you sure?" Tommy asked me one more time and I nodded.

I can't tell Tommy that I know who that guy was. I can't bring complication right now into his life. Every time Wat is involved, it's drama and a mess. It's best to keep him out of it. The taxi dropped my off right outside my apartment complex.

"Thanks for dinner Tommy. See you tomorrow." I told him and began to leave.

"Tine!" I heard my name being called as it stop me." Su Su na!" Tommy shouted and I wave goodbye to him.

I returned to my apartment alone because P'type is not here. He's actually back in Thailand for two weeks because Mom wanted to see him. I choose to stay behind mainly because I am super busy with my new job. I'm a lawyer but not officially. I just got the job and I work with a group of still need to be trained lawyers who help with small cases.

Nothing too major.

I walk into my bedroom and flop down at my bed. I took out my keys, phone but no wallet. Where's my wallet? I start to panic because my wallet is not in my pockets or my jacket. Maybe I left my wallet in the taxi with Tommy. I grab my phone quickly and began to call Tommy but then I stopped it before I press answer.

I remembered today that I bumped into Wat today and dropped all my stuff. I picked it up and Wat probably has my wallet with him. I mentally cruse myself as I lost a small thing but it's so important to me. This is what I mean, everything just goes wrong when Wat is involved.

"Saraleo!" I cursed out loud.

Shia, I haven't said that in three years and why does it feel so weird saying it now?

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I woke up this morning with a bad headache. Maybe I shouldn't have drank those three shots of alcohol last night before I went to bed. I was angry because yesterday at work, my co worker James kept picking on me. He's target me ever since I joined the team and he never shows me the respect like he does with the others on the team. That's partially the reason why Tommy told me to to keep fighting last night when I left the taxi.

Now I need to go back today again. I love my job but I don't like James. Fuck him!

I walked outside my apartment complex ready to go to work and when I tried wail out a taxi.