Kian or Mike?

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Kian did not utter a single word. Instead, he stared at her messy hair and heaved a sigh, saying, "Did I disturb you?".

Laisha widened her eyes and hastily shook her head, "No, no. of course not".

Kian turned his back and started to walk away. Laisha can't figure out why she felt guilty? As if they really have a relationship? They only have a deal, and that's it. She stood there silently not until she could not see his back anymore. She comb her hair using her fingers and arranged herself. 'I almost gave it to him, what an easy girl'.

She tried to comfort herself before she left. She wanted to go home and control her emotions first before facing Kian again. And think of a way to deal with Mike. She never thought she could do something so vulgar! What a shame!

Meanwhile, Sophy was about to get annoyed and irritated when there's no Mike present in the club. She does not know how to contact this man, as his phone was turned off. Where could that guy be?

30 minutes had passed since she arrived at the club. She kept on checking her phone countless times. When she was about to dial Mike's number again, she saw a familiar figure coming out from a hidden corner. She twitch her lips upward, as she revealed a grin. She hurriedly move her pace and ran towards that man.

When she was two step closer to him, "Finally, I thought you would never come".

That man glance at her but his eyes were blank, as if he haven't seen anything. Instead, he just paused for a while and continued to walk towards the exit.
Sophy was stunned, he ignored her??!

Her face began to pale with irritated look. She heaved a sigh with angry face, as if a dragon wanted to spit fire. She turned her head and followed him. When he was about to pull the door open, Sophy forcefully grabbed his arm to make him turn his face.

With another surprising reaction, Mike shouted angrily with her, "What?!"

Sophy was stunned, as she felt the icy look from her surroundings. She wanted to talk back, but her mouth betrayed her. She can feel cold sweat at her back and sneering look from everywhere.

Mike did not wait any longer, he grabbed his arm back from her grip and walked away without saying a single word. It took her two seconds before to react and shouted, "I thought you're here for me?!".

Mike tilted his head and repeated what he said a while ago, "what?!"

"Haven't I told you? You came... So you mean, you agree!"

"Can't I go here with just my own will?"

Sophy was stunned, was he playing her? Then she reckoned she saw Laisha in here a while ago.

"The... then... You are here for Laisha?"

Mike did not respond to her as he keep his pace forward, away from her and closed the glass door.

Sophy wants to follow him, but she can sense the eyes of the watchers with ridicule. She was infamous these days because of the issue between her, Laisha and Kian. In the eyes of the public, she's a desperate vixen.

She balled her fist as her eye lashes slightly quivered. She grit her teeth as she pulled the handle of the door open. If she would follow Mike, her reputation will be worsen. So she decided to go home straight using the opposite direction.

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Laisha and Kian used the hidden door, exclusive for VIP customers that is why Sophy did not spotted them when they exited the club.

Laisha was staring at the flourescent lamp in the ceiling as she playfully swaying her feet, hanging on the end of her bed. Lying on her bed, she can't take away what happened as she repetitively glanced at her phone. What will she do now? She can't face both Kian and Mike. She's having a guilty feeling as a cheater.  Which should she settle the issue first? Kian or Mike?

'Should I go apologize to Kian?'

Thinking about that, she felt like stupid. Why would she ask for pardon? Do they have real relationship? However, it feels weird. It feels like she have to do it but not.

"AAAAAAARRGGH"
Laisha screamed as she disoriented her hair. She sat up straight and picked up her phone.
She heaved a sigh and then started to type..

"Kian... You know that I still have feelings for him. I was just...."

She bit her lower lip and started to erase the text and type  different words.

"Kian.... Uhhmmmm. Im sorry"

Then her thumb began to delete again the texts.

"Kian.... Uhm|"

Countless times did she try to build a logical reason to explain herself..

"Uhmm Kian, You know I really did not mean it I swear!"

"Uhmm Kian, |"

" Uhmm Kian, Im really sorry!"

" |"

"  I told you right? You don't have to blame me if he can win my heart again! F*CK!"

She does not know what to send as she keep on typing and deleting the texts until she just let out all her emotions on typing and deleting. Until she accidentally sent the last word because of her trembling fingers.

"F*CK!"

--sent--

She dropped her phone accidentally and dazed.

"ow No"

She regained herself and picked up the phone. She check again if she really did sent it. She feels like crying and a notification sound startled her more.

Her eyes widened as she saw Kian's reply.

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