The unseen love

Chapter XXXV -> Anger spells trouble

Arthit Pov

A week had passed by now and I was fuming. Once everything had dawned a bit on me I had regretted immensely that I gave my father even the slightest hope of a chance.

I should have smashed the door shut in his face, deny him a chance and ridicule his excuse. Why did I even go to the Estate? I shouldn't ever have gone.

I had been talking like that for the whole week. Going to the gym with my boxing gloves to ram the punching  bag present over there. I needed it to vent my anger but nevertheless I had been prickly, sharp and terribly unfriendly the past week. I couldn't solve the problem and the burden slowly but steadily increased. I didn't knew what to do at one moment while feeling massive hatred the second moment.

Like that I had been swinging back and forth. I had to redo the musical performance exam of yesterday, my performance was too rough, wild and bold. It should be more kind and soft. I had been terribly angry at the  teacher for giving me that damned F but I couldn't change it for now. I had to try again in 2 days and right now I felt like I was about to explode from the inside.

Kongpob Pov

Arthit had been in a bad mood ever since we went to his father. He stood up with a frown, went to campus with that murderous look and returned with a face that steamed from anger. He was irritated about nearly anything, snapping, pushing, kicking and banging doors. I had seen a lot of him but this side was entirely new. His emotions where having control and he wasn't really able of thinking straight. I had tried to talk some sense in him but it didn't really work so instead I decided to take him to the gym every evening so that he could vent his anger on the punching bags over there. After the gym he usually would be quite reasonable but the next day his frown always returned. It had been going on for a week already and I was fed up with it.

Aside of that I was having trouble at the university. Some girl had been following and harassing me and though I told her I was already in a relationship she didn't relent. I had wanted to tell Arthit and ask for his help but with his current state in mind I had decided to forgo that step and just leave him in the dark. I had a lot to do, assignments had been piling on my desk and in now and 2 weeks the annual shareholders meeting of the company would be held which I had to attend as its majority shareholder. I had to prepare speeches and meet with the board of directors to agree on the dividend pays and some appointments to the board of oversight and with all that work I didn't have much time to deal with my boyfriends jealousy.

I had tried sometimes to bring up the subject of his father but he brushed it away, shutting himself alone in a room. At the end of the week I had been totally fed up with it. I had done anything to prevent upsetting Arthit and yet al I got was shit.

Flashback

Sunday

We had stayed in the estate for an extra day returning late Saturday night. On Sundays we always went to the cinema watched a movie. We would take turns in choosing a movie to see and this week it was Arthit's turn to choose. His choices though were pretty predictable, for the past times we had been going through all the star wars chapters and now he had set his mind on going to rogue one. While he couldn't see the movie he loved the music and enjoyed the stories that were told while I would tell him what happened on the visual side of the movie. We always took a seat completely in the back so that we wouldn't disturb other people.

It was like always and the only day of the week he had been behaving normally. After the movie we went to a restaurant to dine in good fashion before returning to the dorm. He had been in good spirits throughout.

Monday

Please, I really like you so why reject me? Can't we just try? I am sorry Chompoo but I already am in a relationship with someone so.... with who? I bet I am much prettier than she can ever be! Why reject me, I am really a perfect match for you! I am sorry young lady besides I don't like you at all. Heeding my P's advice I had been clear, at least I thought, towards her that she was not to think I could be taken.