Forever Manoban (Jenlisa Adaptation)

Chapter 31

Her face fell and anger grew in her eyes. She was genuinely pissed at what I said.

"I'm not even going to respond to something as fucked up as that," she yelled. She continued her rant. "You are pissed that I can't have kids. Aren't you the one who said she doesn't believe in happily ever after's and fairytale romances?"

All I could think about as she was yelling at me was how since meeting her she changed all that for me, but obviously I didn't do the same for her. I walked over to the floor where I left my pants and pulled them on.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" she yelled.

"I'm not staying here tonight; you're a dick and I don't want to be near you right now."

"I'm a dick?" she laughed.

"You're the one being a bitch and overreacting about me not being able to have kids."

Did she just call me a bitch? I spun around, "I'm a bitch because you didn't tell me about this sooner?"

The anger and darkness now consumed her eyes, "You really want to go there Jennie about not telling each other things." She was now bringing up the cancer and she was hitting below the belt.

"I regretted that from day one and you know it," my voice was yelling. "How dare you throw that in my face."

"Then I guess we're even," she yelled.

Oh she shouldn't have said that. My blood was boiling and my veins were pulsating full of anger.

"Maybe it's best you stay in the guest room tonight, till we both cool off."

I spun around and pointed my finger at her, "I'm not staying in the guest room; I'm going home to my apartment you so graciously call a box."

"Really Jennie, you're going to run?" She waved her hand. "Why not, it's what you do best anyway."

Tears filled my eyes at her cold words as I stormed out of the bedroom and out of her penthouse. She didn't come after me which told me she was really pissed off.

The night air was cold as I looked around the crowded streets of Seoul. I realized I didn't have my keys so going back to my apartment wasn't an option. I waited for a text or call or even for her to tell me was sorry and take me back upstairs with her, but she didn't. I hailed a cab and had her take me to the nearest hotel. I was weak and exhausted as I laid myself on the bed. I looked at my phone hoping if I stared at it long enough she would call me and tell me she's sorry.

I fell asleep sprawled across the bed and was rudely awoken from an incoming text. "Where the fuck are you? I went to your apartment and you weren't there."

I rolled my eyes and quickly typed my response. "It's none of your business where I am, remember I'm doing what I do best."

Within seconds I received another text, "You are behaving like a child and I don't like it; now get your ass back to my penthouse."

Shit, you talk about adding fuel to the fire; she was sure doing an exceptional job at it. I responded, "I think we need time apart to think about what each of us said last night."

A sudden reply that broke my heart came through. "I think so to and when you stop behaving like a selfish child, then call me and we can talk."

I did the only thing I normally do, I threw my phone against the wall and it shattered. I sighed and took a hot shower, sobbing as the water ran down my body.

I bent down to pick up the broken pieces that was once my phone. I really need to get that under control and stop throwing things. I walked to the cellular store and purchased the same phone with my same number. I can say I didn't care about my phone, but I did because what if Jisoo needed me or what if Lisa needed me.