Mistaken identity. Unreciprocated first love. Worst first impression. All the bad ingredients that connected Qing and Dayu's fate together. Both of them thought they chose the other one, for obvious reasons. But only one of them got it right. The ot...
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Four and a half year ago
Dayu's POV
Qing's not coming here today. In this one and a half year since I signed myself in to become his contract lover; this is actually the first time that he didn't come home to me.
Then I realised my thought. And I laughed at myself bitterly. Home? No. This is only my home. Because I loved him so much; my home is where he wanted me to be. He wanted me here. Hence, I made this house my home. Wholeheartedly.
This was never Qing's home. It will never be. Home for him is where his heart is. And his heart is with that girl; Lin Min Mei, who despite having married to his best friend; is still the love of his life. And yesterday, Qing's heart came home. They will be meeting today.
It had been one and a half year, that Qing last saw his beloved person, of course he would be dying to meet with her.
I laid on the bed. The tears just flew out on their own. I knew what I had got myself into. I knew exactly what I will be getting once I signed the contract. But, it still hurt when the reality of it, got slammed on my face like this. It hurt so much.
Of course, I couldn't blame anybody. And I wouldn't blame anybody. Not Qing. Not even myself. He never promised me anything other than what he's giving me right now; his body. And I never expected anything from him other than that; making love with the man I love.
When we were working at the restaurant yesterday, somehow someone talked about the President, booking one of the VIP private dining area. It was so unusual of him to do so, because despite being the owner of the hotel, he never booked a dining area. Hence, everybody was pretty excited, it made the staffs quiet excited. Me; I got chills. Even before I knew that Qing booked the room to welcome the love of his life back, I already had the hunch.
I was correct. Because yesterday, when we finished our shift and as we were at the locker room, my colleagues talked excitedly.
"It turned out that the President didn't book the room for his girlfriend..."
"Really..?"
"Yes...Apparently his bestfriends from overseas came back home after a year...he's welcoming them back..."
"Wou..! The President is really a good friend, huh- despite such scary aura...he really has a soft spot for his friends..."
"I wonder..Which friends would he be welcoming back home..?"
"The couple who got married here a year and a half ago...Do you remember? The one he supervised personally..?"
"Ahh...That one..Yes...The grandest wedding so far held in our hotel..I heard the President gave them so much discounts as a wedding gift...What a good friend...!"
"Yeah..I hoped I have a good friend as rich as him so that he could sponsor my wedding..!"
