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Tae threw his cell phone against the wall of his office. The device let out a low hum to, after a while, shut down completely.

- "Damn it!" - exclaimed the young CEO who, despite everything, could still remember every word of Godt. Every phrase with which, no doubt, was destroying his dreams and hopes.


Forget Krist,

He has decided to go home and try to fix his relationship with Singto

Godt


"It can't be," he told himself as he started to walk from side to side of the room, "he can't refuse me to go back like a fool to that man that has been unfaithful to him ... Krist can't do that!"

And, after growling slightly, he approached the intercom and called his secretary.

A few moments later, a few knocks on the door made the young man turn toward the entrance of his large office with a calm and serene expression on his face ... an expression that, without a doubt, showed nothing of the fury and jealousy he was feeling inside

- "Pim, I need you to get me a plane ticket" - he said as soon as the young woman came through the door - "and it has to be for this same afternoon ..."



While a young woman was leaving the office of his boss while preparing herself to fulfill his orders, three people were gathered in the office of their company with the lawyers ...

Singto shook his head as he watched his parents, sitting on the other side of the table.

Mr. Thanit had just summarized the report that had been made about the possible sales of the shares held by Mara and ... the news had not been good.

Something that, according to his mother, could only be solved in a single way.

- "I'm not getting married ... I don't care if my godmother sells her shares"

- "Singto!" - Mrs. Ruangroj exclaimed as she fanned herself with one of her silk scarves - "You can't be serious ..."

The young man sighed.

He certainly understood the repercussions of his decision but ... he was not going to destroy his life because of Ohm's lie.

- "I will not allow them to blackmail me with this" - he said finally - "besides, we can always buy their shares".

Mr. Ruangroj, however, shook his head.

- "We don't have enough money for that" - he muttered in a low voice to immediately turn towards his wife with an imploring expression - "Couldn't you talk to her? After all Mara is your best friend".

However, his wife shook her head.

- "I have already tried, but I have not been able to make her see reason ... Besides, Ohm has told her that everything is a lie and that our son wants to leave him now because he has found a better match ..." - confessed the woman while drying a tear - "I never thought Ohm was like that, I was so disappointed ..."

Singto, on the other hand, smiled slightly.

"At least she already knows the truth ..." he told himself as he remembered all the times his mother had tried to convince him that Ohm was the perfect person for him.

- "Then I don't know how we can fix all this ..." - his father muttered as he let out a slight sigh of regret.

- "There is only one way..." - Singto intervened as he pulled out his cell phone and made a call.




Meanwhile, in an apartment on the other side of the city, Krist had finished checking what he had written and that was appearing on the small screen of his phone.

He had already been with his nose glued to his cell phone for more than half an hour, trying to figure out what to tell Singto now that, after so many days away, he had enough strength to see him again. He wanted, no..needed...to ask for an explanation...

To ask why ... Why he cheated on him...

"He could easily told me that he wanted to go back to his ex...that would have been enough" Krist thought as he felt a lump in his chest as he remembered that afternoon in Sing's apartment.

The young man looked at the message again and, frowning, shook his head.

"No ..." he told himself, "I can't send this to Singto ..."

After which he prepared himself to erase everything and start it over.

- "But .. why erase it?" - Godt asked as he looked at the message over the boy's shoulder - "I think it's perfect as it is, especially that last part ..." loves you and misses you, Krist ".... it is a great way to finish the mail ".

Krist let out a little scream and, with a gesture between furious and embarrassed, closed the phone.

- "GODT!"

The young man laughed as he took a couple of steps back.

- "I'm serious, Krist" - Godt muttered as he raised his hands in apology - "I think it's a very romantic way to end your message for Singto."

The boy, however, snorted.

- "I haven't asked for your opinion ..." - he muttered as he looked down so Godt didn't notice his slightly reddened cheeks.

However, Godt simply laughed louder while, with one finger, touched Krist's soft skin.

The man, quickly, made him put his hand away with a strong push.

- "So cute ..." - Godt said ignoring the look laden with killer instinct that his best friend was throwing at him - "by the way ... Had you not activated the automatic sending in your mail? You know, for all those work emails that you had to send this morning... "

Krist opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Moments later he paled while, quickly, he took the phone in his trembling hands.

"No ...", he begged once and again while his online account was activated again, "it cannot be send..."

However, as Godt had reminded him, the send icon was still activated.

A few seconds later Krist dropped into his seat.

There, in front of his eyes, was the last message sent ....



Singto,

I know you have been looking for me.

I ... I'm sorry ... but I needed time to think. To try to understand why you ... you know ...

And, I need to see you, I need an explanation so...

I...

I will wait for you at our usual table.

Loves you and misses you, Krist.



- "NOOOOOOO!" - Krist exclaimed as he dropped his cell phone on the thick carpet that was at his feet.

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