Chapter-22

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Another Person's POV

"I am sorry....."

Beam tried to apologize for his mistake but it didn't work on the latter in front of him looking with his teary eyes.

"You aren't the wrong Beam. We both got influenced by our broken hearts and pain."

Kit uttered. He couldn't meet Beam's eyes. He felt guilty and disgusted. How could he sleep with his best friend? Kit wants to die or just hide away from all this.

"Isn't it hurts, when the person you loved most turned their back on you?"

Kit turned his face to Beam who was staring blankly at the wall. He knew Beam's in pain too and who wouldn't if your fiancee brought another man home as his husband. Beam had all right to be mad and sad.

Kit wants to comfort him but he can't lead himself to touch Beam. His back is sore and he felt he's falling apart.

Beam closed his eyes and take a deep breath before telling Kit.

"Forget about this day. I am sorry for what I did. I can't change anything Kit and I am pretty sure you don't want to change anything between us too...."

Kit felt a tug in his heart and those old feelings were surfacing from their graves. Something triggered in his heart to make it beat again for the person sitting in front of him.

Kit nods his head and didn't look up to see whether Beam was happy about this or just too tired to think much.

They both missed the party in the Kongnithan family. It's not like they would gonna enjoy it. There's no chance Beam wants to be any near to Mark.

"Let's get back to what we were before...."

*****

Wayo was dumbfounded reading the article about last night's party in the Kongnithan mansion. How can there be Ming's cousin just like him...!

Before Wayo could connect the dot he heard a knock on his door. Wayo frowned and stood up from his couch to open the door.

He stumbles back when he saw a man in front of him in his tight black jeans with a black shirt. His aura was devilish.

"After looking at you I don't know why Phana's dick craved for you..."

Mark commented before pushing Wayo inside and closing the door behind him. Wayo was terrified to see him. Mark smirked and clutch Wayo's hair before dragging him to his bedroom.

Wayo was yelping in pain but no one was there to hear his screams. Mark throws him on the bed and pulled a chair to sit down in front of him.

"What the fuck you want from me...?!"

"Information.."

Mark said and pulled out a cigarette from his pocket. He burns it and filled his lungs with the smoke.

Wayo scoffed and tried to gain his confidence. Mark smirked and in a blink of a second, his cigarette was burning Wayo's milky thighs.

"Fuckghgghjjh.....hhhhh..."

He screamed his lung out from the burning sensation. Mark sighed and looked at Wayo with dark emotion. Wayo trembles under his gaze. His eyes are nothing like Ming's. They are horrifying and filled with only brutality.

"Don't fucking provoke me..."

Mark said those words aloud in dominance to make Wayo's sense active that Mark is a big danger to Wayo's last breath.

"I-II-I...."

Mark clutched his jaw and started losing his patience.

"Answer my one question. Who helped you in getting an assassin to kill Ming...?"

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